Meanwhile, I was struggling with a pile of scraps dotted with the occasional wayward seam. He was whipping out a perfectly tailored shirt like a pro. They fawned over him at every opportunity. Of course, the female instructor and all the other ladies were so excited. My hubby went with white cotton to make himself a long-sleeved, button-down shirt. I couldn't sew a button.īut, I had high hopes for this adventure! I'd bought royal blue (my favorite color!) fabric to make a lovely, sheath dress that was going to look fabulous on me in the warmer months. Mom, on the other hand, used to read a book hidden on her lap during sewing class in Italy. My mother-in-law used to be a seamstress, so my hubby knew his way around a sewing machine. You could just tell I'd be a food blogger someday. I always made boxed macaroni and cheese on those nights.
We'd rush home to have a quick dinner before heading out to sewing class. I can't even.Įvery Thursday, my hubby would pick me up from work in his sleek, black Probe.
Speaking of which, it's time to tell you our "macaroni and cheese story." Also known as our "sewing class story." Yes, you read that right. Speaking of which, don't miss my other pasta recipes! This Italian mac and cheese symbolizes how far I've come. That's 24 years of marriage, in case you're wondering.Īnd, if you're thinking I waltzed down the wedding aisle with all the cooking skills I possess today.hahaha! You'll love this creamy Italian Mac and Cheese with cheddar, Parmesan, a hint of garlic and fresh basil! A delicious, stovetop meal ready in 25 minutes!Īs of this week, I've been married to my hubby for exactly half of my life.
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