It's easy when you get all crazy and cream three room temperature sticks of your butter with an entire cup of free-willed and fancy-free sugar, what you don't believe me? Try taking a teaspoon of vanilla and throwin' it in like some master, a three-and-a-half cups of flour plus quarter teaspoon salt endeavor.
Yeah, totally dusted them with powdered sugar after their reckoning. And tonight was going to be some butternut squash and black bean with red enchilada sauce and corn tortillas concoction I dare not mention. For fear tonight's actual dinner is composed of homemade spaghetti sauce, entirely experimental, off the cuff even.
When you start messing around with teaspoons of oregano and basil with some extra garlic powder thrown in. Just sure of your way when you're salting and peppering. Even gay when you take red pepper out on a limb and denigrate it to your heart's content. After all, speech is free in America, and the internet's uncertain territory.
At least it was back in the day, in '92 I graduated. Yes back when chicken pillows first enticed your family into cohesiveness. The side of peas present at near every meal, what vitamin c's not a reason? Whole wheat, oatmeal, and beans not your priority!
The Pioneer Woman can take her ranch and homeschool her children while I recover from past wrongs done unto me by those undeserved. What' I'm not gonna say it? This New Year won't be
blessed beyond all humans can imagine? Time will tell that cooking's where it's at, beside raising
healthy happy children. I've got six of my own, plus one blessed soul in His heaven.
But tonight's about the upcoming 365 days of a new year, take none of it for granted.
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