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i ♥ french food

In exchange for my shopping expertise, my uncle Casey told me to pick out a book at Barnes & Noble.  This is no easy feat, because if I could, I would buy every single book for my own, you know, personal two-story library I would have in this situation.  I finally decided on The French Market, because I have this really serious disorder where I feel like I need to know how to bake and cook like a fabulous French woman.  I know, it's a hard life, but someone's got to live it.

1 comment:

Anonymous said...

Looks like a good book.
I am obsessed with cookbooks. Which for me is quite silly since I rarely have the time or opportunity to cook, and when I do I usually stick to the same dishes. But on the rare occasion when I want to cook something new they come in handy :)