My sister spent the weekend with us and on Saturday night, I made chorizo pork tacos and tonight I cooked meatloaf. Meatloaf is one of those classic American comfort foods that I never ate in my childhood. The first time I had it, it was actually my own kitchen experiment in college. It was so filling, easy to make and cheap that I put it in the regular rotation. However, cooking regularly is hard! Buying the ingredients, spending the time and effort and then cleaning up afterwards. I have so much more appreciation for what my mom did on a regular basis when we were children - a different, healthy meal everyday. And that was just the feeding part. So for all you moms out there, kudos to you. I don't know how you manage the time or have all the energy to do what you do.
Finger snapping, leg slapping, foot tapping Texan girl who works with numbers. I like blank pages, the written word and horses. This is my attempt to amuse you via books, food, travel and the assorted spice rack of life.