The Glamorous Life Of The Modern Day Soccer Mom
The Glamorous Life Of The Modern Day Soccer Mom
The Food Network is like crack.
I know it’s bad for me, but I keep going right back to it time after time after time.
Now, don’t get me wrong. I like to cook. I love to cook, actually. But, watching the Food Network makes me yearn to cook like they cook. Nothing else will do.
I look at my cooking scenario and nearly scream,
Top 10 Reasons Dinner ISN’T Ready
by Gina Valley
“Why isn’t dinner ready?”
Did my child actually just ask me “Why isn’t dinner ready?”?!?!
What is he, new here?
Why isn’t dinner ready? Why isn’t dinner ready?!?!
What he should ask is “How is dinner ever ready?”
Today’s delay is owed mainly to 8 ½ hours spent in the sun on the soccer fields. Not only did this zap the time from my day,
I had trouble making the chicken for Sunday dinner this week.
My Sunday chicken is a staple in our home. The sauce is simple, but yummy. A white wine and chicken broth reduction. The slow cooking produces tender, moist chicken. My pack loves it.
Most importantly, its light color makes cleaning the linens, the dishes, and, most importantly, my pack a snap.
The color issue is why my Sunday red sauce and pasta got bumped to Saturday after I became a mom.
