It’s The Little Things
I’m pretty easy to please. It doesn’t take too terribly much to make me happy, and I think the perfect example just might be the love affair I have with my whisk. That’s right: my whisk. When I visited Camille last year for G’s birthday, I got to use her super-cool KitchenAid whisk. If you cook a lot, you may have given some thought to your whisk (ok, you probably never even thought about it, but I’m a big dork). I have whisks in all different shapes and sizes, and up until that night in Camille’s kitchen, I’d never found the perfect whisk. After using it for a mere couple of minutes, my life changed. I had to have one. Even more, I had to have one in pink. And so the search commenced. Finally, I found one. My kitchen has never been the same. I no longer use any of my other whisks (although I’m still hanging on to my balloon whisk, because you never know when you’ll need one).
So there you have it. My pink KitchenAid whisk is what’s making me happy today.
February 29th, 2008 at 6:22 pm
What I don’t understand is how you never used my KA whisk while I lived next door to you?! And you’re right, until you’ve used that whisk, you are just wasting your time. Its the one I reach for EVERY time.
February 29th, 2008 at 8:01 pm
When we were in the Mound, I did a lot more prep work and chopping….not so much with the whisking. If I had only known then….
March 1st, 2008 at 8:07 am
I love my whisk too! I got a red one for Christmas. I think I must be a bigger dork because I have never commented on anything until now! That whisk must have magic powers!
March 5th, 2008 at 1:04 am
I have several whisk’s but not a KA one. I’ll have to check it out.