I Need to Stop Cooking
So I spent the majority of yesterday making three pies (apple, pumpkin and chocolate) and a pan of jello, and, like everything I create, I'm going to be so heartbroken when they're eaten.
Not to say that everything I create is eaten. Most of it isn't edible ^-^
So here is a chapter dedicated to my four thanksgiving desserts, as they will all not exist by the end of the day.
I can't show you the chocolate pie or the jello because they're both still chilling in the fridge, but here are the other two pies. The apple one looks so unappetizing. I forgot the sugar on top of it until after it was done cooking, so...
I'm proud of myself for going through with this. Both of my parents were at work and I think my sisters were still asleep until long after I was done, so I had zero supervision and no consultant for if screwed up. I was honestly afraid that I was going to burn the house down. So, hooray for me, I did a thing.
Since I did all the desserts, I don't have to help with actual dinner, (none of the "kids" in my household really do, though) but I think I'm going to anyway, because I like to cook and this time I won't be alone and, by extension, I won't burn the house down.
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