RecipeMuncher

The night I was making this meal, my husband’s physical therapist was at our house. I just did what I normally do, taking dinner out of the oven, plating it up, and setting up my little photo spot in the dining room. I’ve been doing this for so long now that taking a picture of my dinner is nothing strange - I forget that to most people, I would probably look like a weirdo. So, I’m taking pictures of the dinner, and the physical therapist asks if this is what I do at dinner (...)