It’s quite ironic really, because I’m just not that fond of the kitchen.
Perhaps that’s why I enjoy pretty-ing the place up.
If I can’t love cooking, at least I can love the room I cook in.
When I was in Georgia, these dishes and bowls screamed my name from across the store.
I danced through aisles yelling “I’m coming my loves. I’m coming.”
Not really, but they did whisper sweet temptations in my ear.
I just had to bring them home.
They’re a nice addition, don’t you think?
So tell me, What’s your weakness?
What calls to you from across the aisles of your favorite store?
P.S. If you’d like to come to lunch, we can use those cute new dishes and bowls. Wouldn’t that be fun? Do you prefer soup and a sandwich or soup and salad?