Came home from work and my 11 year old daughter had made up a recipe and cooked it! It was not bad, she calls it "Sloppy Beans and Joe"! Kinda like a sloppy joe with beans and mexican seasonings... I am not going to discourage her cooking creativity!!!
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Sloppy beans and joe ? lol hmmm sounds... er...good ! last night was roast beef and yorkies...tonight daughters home after a birthday party sleep over and requested tacos lol daughter always wins
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Last night was everyone fend for themselves. One of my favorites! But lunch was pork roast that I sliced down and seasoned over night then grilled. From there cleaned out the fridge and freezer - two kinds of fries, a little salad, two kinds of frozen vegetables (Bavarian and San Francisco) mixed together. Milk for the kids and hubby and of course, iced tea for me.
Sloppy Joes and beans? What kind of beans? Actually sounds kinda good.
Hey gandster, what are yorkies? Are you in the UK? Yorkies to me are small yappy ankle biters. Didn't know they went with roast beef.
Compassion is the sometimes fatal capacity for feeling what it is like inside somebody else's skin. It is the knowledge that there can never really be any peace and joy for me until there is peace and joy finally for you too. - Frederick Buechner
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