Momma made pork chops tonight, and while I don't do this often, I made them Grammy style. Yup, fried 'em up real good!
I withheld making grease gravy and mashed potatoes in an effort to not completely blow my diet (that is yet another post.)And, I DO have a reason for sharing this.
Aggie is a great eater as most of you know. I mean, how many two-year olds do you know that typically refuse fast food and eat salmon, eggs benedict, spinach, and hummus on a regular basis? She is NOT; however, much of a meat fan short of grilled chicken. So I didn't make her a fried pork chop and substituted some grilled chicken instead.
I offered her some of mine as I continually try to expose her to new foods and....it was a HIT. I think she ate more than half of my pork chop and was fascinated by the bone. I am please to announce that she may just be a country girl after all. Maybe the gene passed down. Pappy you should be proud!
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Tuesday, April 22, 2008
Tragically Southern
Posted by Mitchell at 7:01 PM
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1 comments:
aww - I had not visited your blog lately. So cute. I found myself teary at a couple of the posts! Your babies are precious. I am looking forward to seeing you this weekend!
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