a teeny-tiny obsession

I was thinking that I might have a minor obsession with cookbooks as I was cleaning out my stash. I LLLLOOOOOOVVVVEEE a good cookbook or cooking magazine. Nothing inspires me more.

I love new foods and eating something I made with my two hands. You can hear moans for miles when I sit down with a new magazine I have just received in the mail.

Dearest cookbooks,

How do I love thee?

Let me count the ways...

1. You help me decide what to fix for dinner when I am lacking in creativity.

2. You keep my husband happy.

3. Opening new flavors I didn't know could be paired together.

4. You are there to send me into sweet dreams right before bed.

5. I believe mac & cheese and ramen are insulting and a waste of time.

6. I can never decide what to make when having guests over. Too many wonderful choices.

Oh, how I have missed you since I have been watching my weight. I will be back soon!

In the mean time, can everybody make this recipe for me just so I can imagine eating it?!

(Notice I have a small obsession with dessert.)

Or this!!

OR THIS!!!

AAAAAAAAHHHHHHHHHHHHHH!