Since Mia hit the sack at around 7 tonight, I've been pulling a Martha Stewart (minus the finance fraud) and the results have been fairly mediocre. Mia's birthday is tomorrow and I wanted to make my famous oatmeal chocolate chip cookies, a doggie cake and prepare homemade pizza to pop in the oven.
Well, I made the cookies and this time, not so famous. But they are still chocolate chip cookies so I think they'll do. Then the cake.
Didn't turn out exactly how I wanted it to, but I think it's okay. The pizza? I guess that's where I reached the end of my tether. Couldn't do it. I think I'm all domesticated out. So it's a quick phone call and voila! Someone will bring me pizzas! Right to my door.
Too much kitchen for Robin. But the good news is that the house is pretty clean and I've got everything a gal needs to throw one fine little bash for a fine little lady.
Have a nice night y'all.
