dinner at home
The thrill of becoming a wife has been met with the realization that I'll now be responsible for cooking dinner... every night... of the week. Nonstop. This task is so daunting to my little soul. But I won't fear! I have hidden in me a very chic Betty Crocker. I will also have the help of Not Eating Out in New York.
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Hello, my dear. Don't fret. There is such a thing as leftovers.
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