My first cooking lesson.

Last night Tim and I made dinner for my parents. Let me tell you a little something... I think I am a better cook than I really am. Tim always makes fun of me, saying I will have to learn to cook before he will marry me, and I always laugh and say that I will learn. But really, I haven't cooked much more than spaghetti, mac n' cheese, and top ramen. Many summers I would hear my mom say, "I should teach you girls to cook this summer, we could make so many fun recipes!" And for some reason, it never happened. Last night however, I felt like a great cook! Even though Tim did half the work, when my dad made oooohing and ahhhhing sounds while eating, I felt like a million bucks.