So there we were. I was still recovering from the week. Baby had just had one of those weeks, ya know? Husband had let me sleep in a little bit and I woke up starving. But I was too tired and lazy to go to the store. Ordering in sounded terrible. I don't eat fast food, and it sounded blech anyway. What did I want?
Think, think, think, think.
I wanted chocolate. AND some comfort food.
Think, think, think, think.
Hey, we have pasta. Hey, we have mexican blend cheese. I've got some almond milk left. We have butter. Uh yup. Homemade mac and cheese. I've never made homemade mac and cheese in my life, but no reason why I shouldn't start now.
Think, think, think, think.
I wanted chocolate. AND some comfort food.
Think, think, think, think.
Hey, we have pasta. Hey, we have mexican blend cheese. I've got some almond milk left. We have butter. Uh yup. Homemade mac and cheese. I've never made homemade mac and cheese in my life, but no reason why I shouldn't start now.
