Today a few friends and I started our “cooking club.” It’s not much of a club, but we’re planning to cook one meal together every week until we are skilled domestics. I forgot to photograph the actual cooking process, but I did manage to grab a few important moments from the afternoon.
Firstly, Kourtney fits into this cooler. I came outside and she was hiding in it. Also, how does she look radiant while emerging from a cooler?
Stephanie’s house is the closest thing to adulthood that any of us know. She has kitchen equipment and “go-to-spices” and is trying to grow her own peppers. Her patio decor matches. I found this pig pinwheel in her petunias.
We didn’t make dessert but went to Dairy Queen so they could make it for us instead. It might be a few weeks before Food Network approaches us with a tv show offer, but I’m not ruling it out just yet.