Lord, I love my hubster more than you can ever know but, God bless him...his cooking is really something else! So, I went into the kitchen to put my two cents in. Yeah, we had it out and I threatened to get my shotgun out of the closet and he got in gear quick! lol.
Yeah, I keep that ole' gal real handy, because somethin' is always comin' up! Then, I thought about why he was cooking dinners for me and I had to apologize...I felt like a soaked hen! I promise, I will not do it again...so don't go ganging-up on me! Remember, I had a fall and hit my head...lol! Here's what we pulled together...
Crisp fried chicken. No bread or dessert and we had iced green tea.
I know this isn't a meal for diabetics, but this is my only/largest meal of the day, so I could have it. He really did a good job and it was good. I did tell him he was heavy with the oil, but I will not tell you his reply! Ugh!
Hubster here, Loretta had to get in the bed...she tires so quickly. Don't worry, I'm taking good care of her and not letting her do too much. I just can't cook to suit her...that's ok... PBJ is always good!
Ya'll have a good evening and hug your pets for Loretta.
Hubster signing off, James