Anyway, he makes a mean meatball. Last night was his first attempt and it was truly the best meal I've had in awhile.
I love the state of disarray the kitchen is in. Open cupboards, bowls everywhere.
See what I mean about the giggling? I gave him a simple direction...."Hold the spoon to your mouth and look sexy while making sure the cook book is held right and don't let the towel fall off your shoulder".
This is a little better.
And here are the meatballs before they went into the oven. I meant to take a picture of the final dinner but was too excited and just started eating.
See? He's almost giggling again in my very important sepia art pic!
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