I like to cook. And I consider myself a decent cook, not a chef by any means, but I can hold my own. However, there are a few dishes that I have never been able to get to turn out. Namely baked potatoes and cheesy brocolli soup. I know these aren't difficult dishes, but time after time I have attempted to prepare these and failed. (I mean failed miserably as in, "maybe we should order a pizza?") Colby has continued to request these dishes claiming that cheesy brocolli soup is his "favorite." (although anyone who knows him very well knows that he loves about everything). I am pleased to announce that after consulting four recipes in three different cookbooks (and taking a little advice from each one) I finally conquered cheesy brocolli soup. The soup got rave reviews from all my boys (Colby claimed it was so good his "head was going to explode" and at one point said he felt like the guy on Ratatouille). The best part is, my kids actually ate brocolli (shhh, don't tell them).
While I was creating my culinary masterpiece, what do you suppose my boys were doing?
Playing lightsabers and jumping on the bed. For those of you wondering what is going on with the goggles, I wondered the same thing. When I asked them they said, "they are to protect our eyes from the lightsabers." How perfectly logical.
Baby sis was just content to sit and watch. She is such a good baby!








