Marriagedaily

My husband does not cook very often.  When we were just dating he learned first hand how much of a picky eater I really am.  He baked lemon chicken.  He was so proud!  It was nasty. LOL!  I tried to eat it, but ten minutes later we were in the car headed to Burger King.  So now he tends to let me cook.  Every once in a while I will get him in the kitchen to help.  Just the other day I decided I wanted something sweet, instead of going to the store and wasting the gas I tried cooking brownies for my second time in my life.  He helped me pour in the sugar and flour while I was mixing.  I don’t know why something so simple meant so much to me, but it did.  The brownies turned out really good, okay not our favorite, but not bad!  It was really good quality time together and we did not even really talk about anything, but the recipe.

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