A few days after we were married a college friend called me ‘Devey P’ - I giggled for like 2 days straight and then it became my husband’s little nickname for me.
For some reason the nicknames only come out when cooking is involved. Anytime I cook a meal (the horror!!) it’s called ‘The Devey P Special’ and is usually one of 2 dishes:
- Beans, rice and some type of vegetable in a bowl.
- Pasta with spinach, and if I’m feeling crazy, mushrooms. In a bowl.
Mike has joked about hosting a cooking show, which we decided would be called ‘In the Kitchen with Mikey P’ and would feature Asian, Polish and American dishes. Such variety!
Last night I requested the
The dish came by accident when I wasn’t eating meat and Mike found a recipe for Mexican casserole and made it his own. Like any Mexican dish it’s basically beans, cheese and salsa - it’s completely disgusting looking and literally is just slopped onto your plate but it’s freaking delicious every. single.time.
The one time I tried to make ‘the slop’ it was a total fail. I will never try again. I leave it to the pros.
Look at the gooey deliciousness!!
I throw some sriracha and plain greek yogurt on top to make it even sloppier –
Aaannnddd this is proof that we do, in fact, eat ‘bad food’ from time to time.
But how could I resist?!