I’ve wanted a second dutch oven like forever. The truth of the matter is though that I never could justify it. After all, we are a family of three, and I have a stock pot. When would I ever use a second dutch oven? I would always ask myself. Well a couple of week ago I found out. I’d been feeling kind of illish and hadn’t been cooking. Whit had been picking up fast food for a couple of days and I hate for them to eat that crap. So knowing I had a cold coming on, I decided to cook up several dinners at once. Once I had the collard greens and the Tuscan potato soup on there was nowhere to put the chili. So, I really do need a second dutch oven.
I’ve lusted after this red one since birth, and I hope to get it for Christmas since I won’t be getting an iPad. (Hey, you have to give up something when you’re blessed with a second child you thought you’d never have.)