Friday, July 31, 2009
My family thinks I am trying to kill them. My daughter sat down at the dinner table a few nights ago and pulled the spoon from a large bowl sitting beside her plate. "What's the gravy for?"she asked me. I told her curtly that those were actually mashed potatoes. My husband then sat down and gave the large green bowl a wary glance and said, "no offense but these potatoes have the consistency of glue." "What happened?" He began to laugh as he lifted a spoonful of the gooey substance and let is slowly drip onto his plate. I honestly don't know what I did wrong. I am assuming that I left them mixing in the kitchen aid just a few minutes too long. Needless to say, he was the only one brave enough to try them. My dear 2 year old H gave them one look and said, "no yukky." Ah, the joys of cooking.