thanks mom and dad
I had bought one of those boxed dinners (Homestyle bakes? something like that), it was chicken and dumplings.
Well, the dumpling bag was cut before I opened the box. I don’t trust them that much that I’d mix up some dumplings from something that had been sitting in my cupboard for a couple months.
So, I whipped up some dumpling batter of my own and used that.
I trace my mad cooking skillz back to the fact that both mom and dad cooked when we were kids…this has direct relation to the fact that I’m not really afraid of any recipe and am not bound by any notions of “cooking is for women” or any sexist garbage like that. I’m pretty pleased with how the dumplings turned out too. Mmmm.
Still though, I gots to marry me someone who can cook. Or who is rich. If I’m lucky? I’ll get one who can cook and who is rich!