BREAKFAST IN BED

SUBMITTED BY: Dollie Cree

Well, Like Andrea..you’ve gotta love those husbands.

Me, I’ve learned to never get sick..or at least get sick and trust the hubby when he says hes gonna cook me breakfast in bed. Thinking since his grandma raised him..I just knew he could cook…especially that good ol country cookn, boy was I wrong.

I kept waiting in bed (cause I was sick) and waiting, and waiting. Finally I got up to see what was goin on..at that time he was bringin me my breakfast..yummy biscuits and gravy.

As I looked down into my bowl and was getting ready to take a big ol bite…I was clueless to what it was..gravy to my surprise..lol.

I had asked “what did you do” his response, “made gravy” ..I then asked “and how, may I ask” he said in the iron skillet..”well thats fine” but “how did you make the gravy” him> “with flour, and water”….OOOoo No..well needless to say the gravy was tipped over from the pan and still held the roundness shape of the pan in a solid mold..not budggn .

I even gave it a littl taste…with no flavor at all…he used no grease either. Needless to say we laugh these days and say he dont step foot in the kitchen, and we coulda saved that batch to plaster some of the holes in the walls!

But gotta love him for tryn…just never again…and thought Id never say “I dont want breakfast in bed” =0)