I have decided to learn how to cook.
If you know at all, you will know that this is not something I am going to do gracefully.
I don't have a single bone in my body meant for cooking. It's not my thing which is funny since I wanted to be a chef in High School. I know, weird. Don't judge.
I feel you judging. Stop it. OK, moving on....
I may or may not have promised my boyfriend that I would learn how to cook for him. My eyes are rolling in the back of my head. This is how much I love him. I'll do something I absolutely despise to make him happy. Puke.
Today was my first attempt. ok, so this wasn't exactly cooking. It was baking but I didn't know that until the venture was over and done with. Can I roll my eyes again??
I made cinnamon rolls! Insert confetti throwing here.
Here's the proof.
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