I hate sweet potatoes because the sweet potato doesn’t like to be touched. On a whim I bought sweet potatoes. Now usually I don’t think of sweet potatoes until Thanksgiving. The reason why is because my dad used to make for Thanksgiving dinner. He used to put the sweet potato just in the oven and roast it. Now I have six sweet potatoes on the back of my kitchen counter where lights won’t touch it. Today I went to look up recipes for the sweet potatoes and none of the recipes of what I saw appeal to me. I decided that I am going to fight with the sweet potateos. The cooking utensils I used was three differnt sizes of knives, baking sheet lined with aluminum foils and parchment paper plus wire racks for the sweet potatoes going to be placed on. Next I gathered the sweet potatoes and washed them so I can use the skin as well. Finally the other items was olive oil and taco sasoning. The fight began with sweet potatoes.
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In my house we love chicken wings. We would go out and buy chicken wings or just too expensive because we can eat only 20 wings or more. One day daddy went grocery shopping and picked up frozen unprepared wings. Since I am cooking I didn’t want to make the wings because I thought it too much hassle of thawing the wings out in the fridge for 2 days. Then I would have to find the sasonings for the wings and clean them and cooking the wings. I didn’t want to cook the wings because I would have to clean up the mess and my hands. You have to make sure everything is clean like your hands throughly washed as to not cross-contaminate everything in the kitchen or get yourself sick. Also clean the sink as to not get anything you put in the sink contaminated from the wings. Always remember to put the froen meat package in a bowl or on a plate. I didn’t do that step and I got chicken wing juice on the fridge itself and vegitable drawer underneath. Anyway find a seasning pack you want to put on the wings. Add vegitable oil or olive oil about 1/2 a cup of the oil.
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A couple of months ago I bought mason jars because my husband (AKA Dad) started taking stomach medicine and needed to wait twenty minutes. My husband didn’t like the idea of mason oatmeal. He looked over my shoulder on all the ingredients I put in the mason jar. I was nervous about daddy giving a chance on the breakfast.