Be Respected

I cooked dinner at my sister’s house- my sister who lives with her husband Kellen, their two kids Caspian and Kiernan, Kellen’s brother Jonah, and Kellen and Jonah’s parents, Rob and Holly. Rob and Holly aren’t home from work yet, but everyone else completely enjoyed the meal I made- and demonstrated by all their gratefulness (and the lack of leftovers). It’s not traditional, but damn, its being respected for my cooking!

Side note: I don’t cook. Ever. I can burn water, its bad. But with a good recipe, I feel like a cooking guru, a chef at the Ivy!