Sometimes I wish I had one of those bells to call the gang to the table. These are my stir-fry veggies on a fluffy bed of rice. In the background is my hunny’s steak. At least I got him to eat that mountain of vegetables underneath the steak.
Food is my love language
Sometimes I wish I had one of those bells to call the gang to the table. These are my stir-fry veggies on a fluffy bed of rice. In the background is my hunny’s steak. At least I got him to eat that mountain of vegetables underneath the steak.