These Are The Cookbooks of My Life

When Brian and I got married, I only knew how to cook a few things. Fried eggs, hot dogs (can that really be considered cooking?) and mac and cheese out of the box. There might have been a few more things, but trust me when I tell you my range was limited. Looking back, I’m not really sure why. My Mom is a great cook and I watched her in the kitchen sometimes, but I guess I just didn’t have an interest in learning. I was usually off somewhere with a book, I guess. 

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