Today my chef/husband and I celebrate 19 years of marriage (or 6,939 days). That is crazy! How is it that we are that old? In some ways if feels like yesterday and in other ways, feels like an eternity. I can’t imagine life without him. (more…)
I love to eat at my husband’s restaurant (well he doesn’t own it, but runs the kitchen. So you know what I mean.) However, with 3 kids and a 1+ hour drive to get there (without traffic) it doesn’t happen as often as I’d like.
Last week the restaurant rolled their new summer menu. So tonight, I got a babysitter for the kids and headed up to Seattle with a friend for dinner. (more…)
24 years ago today my chef/husband asked me to be his girlfriend. And with the exception of a few short hours one night in college, we’ve been together ever since.
I’m not exactly sure how that is possible, since I’m only 29 (ok, not really), but wow! That’s a long time! I feel old.
I’ve known my husband since I was 4 and he was 5. Our families went to the same church and our parents were friends. While I don’t really have many memories that include my husband when I was young, my mother-in-law loves to remind me about how I sang and danced in front of their fire place one evening when I was little. I’m sure that never really happened and she’s probably making it up . . . (Can I tell you how many songs and dances I’ve had the privilege of watching since we’ve had kids? If my mom were still alive she would be laughing and probably calling it payback for all the “shows” she had the privilege of watching when I was little!) (more…)
I wasn’t sure the best way to cook it, so I emailed my chef/husband and asked him what the size of a hotel pan was, since I don’t have a hotel pan here at home. (I probably could have googled this and done a little math, but am so glad I didn’t.) (more…)