It's no secret that I don't cook at home a lot...or ever. Being married for nearly a decade to the pickiest eater on the planet sort of soured me on the thought of having to cook every night, and so I've gotten out of the habit.
Lately, however, I've tired of restaurant food. So, for the second time in a week, I've cooked at home. And not only did I cook, I grilled! Hamburgers were the order of the day.
Yes, I cooked enough to share with the dogs!
They were a very attentive audience while waiting for me to share. Sitka was there too, of course, but refused to hold still for a photo.