Since I was working all day and wouldn't be home until 6pm I put Jeff in charge of making dinner.
He came home with:
a box of whole grain brown rice pilaf
Some asparagus that I should him how to cook. He went a little heavy with the Parmesan cheese.
It was a cornish game hen.
The picture of this little bird on his plate was so frightening I had to take it off of here, it was too gross for me. Hehehe
And here's his frightening dinner. He came home with Cornish game hens. I have only had these once at his parents house and I didn't like it then. I'm a little grossed out and scared of this little bird on my plate. But I told him he could cook whatever he wanted, and I love him for it, he tried really hard.
Here's my plate. I tried to eat a little of the chicken but between carving on this little bird and the texture (it's different than chicken or turkey). I just couldn't eat it. I ate the rice and asparagus and made a quick exit from the table. I love his effort, but this is probably why I do all of the cooking.
But they're so cute, just like a little baby chicken. It seems very appropriate for the Easter season. :)
ReplyDeleteYes, they were cute like a whole dead bird on your plate staring at you. :)
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