So today, I had planned on sharing a recipe for some enchiladas. So why am I not sharing said recipe? Because last night hubs said "Whats for dinner?...Enchiladas sweet I'll make them!" I figured I could just let him start and I would take over after he cooked the hamburger meat... Not too long after that I go check on him and smell Dale's and worcestershire sauce and see that he is adding a can of cream of mushroom soup to the mix... I'm pretty sure cream of mushroom soup does not exist in Mexican cooking, just sayin'.
Me: Um what are you doing??
Him: Making enchiladas... you should blog about these!
Me: Who puts cream of mushroom soup and worcestershire sauce in enchiladas??
Him: I do!
20 minutes later...
Him: So I think I got too adventurous and ruined dinner... I was jealous that you're blogging now and putting your own spin on things and I wanted to try to do the same...
Me: Ya think?! From now on unless it involves grilling, don't touch it!
This man can cook up a mean steak.
So, RIP weird and funny tasting enchiladas... Sorry that I didn't feel guilty for throwing you away this morning...