At Classic Rock's request, I made curried chicken pot pie for dinner last week. He said I should photograph it and post the recipe. I am not going to write the recipe in this post, but will do so soon. It's an Alton Brown recipe I found on Food Network.com many years ago and it's divine. No canned soup yuck stuff in this one! I use my favorite biscuit recipe for the topping - a recipe I found via Cocoa. It was very close to my own, but I liked the addition of the egg. Curried chicken pot pie makes your whole house smell fabulous. Glade should make this a PlugIns scent.
When she continued to laugh about hiding the wallet, I picked her up and marched her squirming body upstairs and into her crib. I needed a time out from her after the first hour of searching. For the next ten minutes, I heard the following being yelled from her room:
- You mean to me!
- Dat not nice!
- You come get me down!
- You 'urt my fweelin's!
- You read dis to me?
And let me just get on my soapbox for one moment about shoes for little girls. Why do the vast majority of them look like something you'd wear if you were standing on a street corner??? They had half inch to one inch heels on sandals for toddlers, people! She can't walk on her own bare feet in a straight line and they put heels on shoes for her? I found simple white flats, appropriate for the occasions finally, but not before passing sparkly, sequined, heeled, strappy configurations. Maybe our children would make better moral choices as young adults if we didn't surround them with inappropriate attire as children.
Don't even get me started on low cut jeans for little girls. I need to go paint!