My dad’s been laid up with an injury and I’ve been over to walk the dog for him a lot lately. The other day while I was there, he made sick-kid faces at my mom: “I really want strawberry shortcake!” (Did I mention we’re back into strawberry season? Aw yeah.) She was pretty tired and I thought it might be fun to do, as I’ve never made any before. So I made my first attempt at strawberry shortcake, and that was our dinner. Healthy, no?
Check out this masterpiece:
I even made the whipped cream. With vanilla paste for extra foofiness. I’m such a snoot. Who cares? That was my favorite dinner in months. Beginners luck? I repeat: You decide.