You've been with your darling, perfect
(cough, cough) children all day. Your darling, perfect
(cough) husband has been watching the game, "watching" the kids (by this, I mean trying to get them to not stand Right In Front Of The TV, for God's sake!), and talking about having his friends over for a barbecue.
Tomorrow. At noon.
You frantically start cleaning the house, compiling a list of "Things Other Than Burgers" that you need for the barbecue -- since guys tend to only think about the meat when planning -- and then you realize --- It's FIVE O'CLOCK!
Cocktail Hour!
So, rather than give up this sacred, soul-affirming activity, you decide to combine it with prep for tomorrow's gathering.
That's where WE come in. We're the
Happy Hour Cooks, and we multitask in the very best way EVER. We cook, we relax, we celebrate, and we make snarky comments at each other (as true friends do).
KATE:
I'm the oldest of the bunch, a mom of 2, wife of a very smart professor-man, and I love to cook. I am prone to attempting cooking projects that are WAAY out of my league, and sometimes -- to my surprise -- I succeed (chocolate souffles, anyone?). My biggest issues with cooking are that:
1: I dislike measuring.
2: I forget to time things
3: My kids and hubs are picky about what they'll eat in some ways, so I really have to try hard to find something that they ALL will eat without complaint
4: I dislike complaints
MANDA:
I'm a 26 year old new mom, trying to teach myself to cook decent meals instead of just brownies and cake... Its not going well. (Brownies and cakes are more fun).
Riki:
Wait, why are we telling our ages again?
I'm Riki, mom to 2 elementary age kids who are pretty picky eaters. I love to collect cook books! I fail to use them, but they're so pretty on my shelf.
My hubby and I are always looking to "eat healthy" and lose weight. It seems we get off the healthy eating band-wagon and the pounds creep back on, so we jump back on. Viscous cycle. Anyway, the stuff I cook varies from quite healthy to artery clogging depending on where we are in that cycle. Imagine my kids surprise when they are randomly on a diet again. Sigh. Oh and detrimental to the effort, I bake and decorate cakes. I adore making desserts.
I also have to drink to get the kids through their homework. It just so happens they do homework while I'm cooking dinner. I don't suffer from insanity, I enjoy every minute of it.