I’m not much of a cook. I’ll freely admit to that. When it comes to the domestic arts, I’m a complete failure. It’s not that I’m incapable of it, it’s just that I don’t want to and will do anything other than cook and clean. Mind you, I know it has to be done, I’m just a master procrastinator in that respect. You could never give me a white glove test! But since Baby has begun eating solids, I have taken a larger role in the kitchen. Not for me, but for her. I steam and puree and make sure that her food is the best that it can be. Hence, I have recently needed aprons (two to be exact). One to have while the other is in the laundry. I have realized that if I want to remain relatively clean, these are a must for a Mom – just like bibs for babies. When feeding Baby, the bib does the trick for her, and the apron does the trick for me.
So when Husband was in Montreal on a business trip he picked me up this lovely apron as my second (the first was a purchase from Anthropologie ). I loved it of course! It’s purple and frilly and completely girly. I would like to have a dress like this – with a back of course – ’cause otherwise that would just be obscene!
No if only I could figure out what this wooden spoon does…