We do not play RR every night.....

Last night, I attempted a homemade pizza crust. I have not done this since my days in Africa when it was out of necessity that one create one's bread from scratch.

One of the best wedding gifts we received was a beautiful red Kitchen Aid mixer. I named her Kitty. Our entire kitchen was planned based on how Kitty will fit in. Seriously, when we picked out our laminate (hush, granite snobs) we placed our 3 swatches underneath Kitty to see what complemented her the best. Sad, but true.

So....the first crust turned out great. I think so, and I'm my worst critic. The Beloved is so kind and would eat almost anything I put in front of him. And these days, my cooking is my job and for a meal to turn out well is not only good for the tummy, but good for the self-esteem as well. Thanks, Kitty. Looking forward to many more spins with you.