Fried Chicken


When your 17-yr old son comes to you saying that he wants to make fried chicken for dinner soon, you simply don't ignore that comment. You go out of your way to make it happen. It doesn't matter if the kitchen gets trashed in the process when magical things are happening in the kitchen. When you take one bite of that meal, it will automatically be good because you didn't have to prepare it. Every mother knows that. What matters the most about this deal is that you've got a nearly grown (nearly 6'7") almost-adult teen who will one day not only be able to cook for himself, but also for his future wife. All those many years of praising the cooking attempts have resulted in a really decent cook. I no longer need to cook fried chicken. The baton has been passed. woohoo!
Baby taste-testing the mashed potatoes.


shizzknits  – (1/22/2008 9:48 PM)  

Oh yum!!!

You've done such a great job with your kids- your son is going to make some lucky girl a great hubby.

Babe  – (1/27/2008 5:38 PM)  

Mmmm! Look at that chicken! Send him over! I have 3 boys who need to learn how to cook! My 10 (soon to be 11) year old has been dabbling with helping me make dinner.

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