The thing I love about weekends off is the extra time to try new recipes and eat good food.
I couldn’t stray too far away from the basic meat & potatoes my Dad is used to but I provided him Cinnamon & Orange rolls so I bought myself a tad of freedom.
Friday night was Life Group and since my Mom & Dad were taking the kids out on a date I made a recipe that I’ve wanted to try for a looooong time.
I love this recipe for tons of reasons.
- It can easily be made gluten & soy free
- It was super easy to make
- It made 2 (gigantic) pans – I used one for Life Group and the other I froze
- I have my own Pastor Ryan – and he quite enjoyed this dish
Okay maybe not tons…but at least 4 reasons.
Saturday morning I was up early (4am – because I went to bed at 10 – I know I have issues) getting a head start on my day and jumped on another PW recipe I’ve been excited to try.
French Toast with Berry Butter
It was delicious. No one other than my Mom and I liked it but kids are fickle like that sometimes.
And my Dad wouldn’t even try it. He’s fickle like that all the time.
Saturday night I made an attempt at brisket. I call it an attempt because while everyone ate it (other than me) and ate it till it was gone they all said it was chewy.
I made some super yum mashed potatoes, however. Butter & whole milk – the best ingredients on earth.
Sunday night we were having so much fun doing projects around the house (like really having fun) we decided not to stop to cook but just to pile our dirty selves in the car and head to Longhorn Cafe. One of my Dad’s favorite Texas restaurants.
Everyone says their burgers are to die for but I haven’t ate a hamburger in 15 years and have to reason to start now.
I had the turkey burger. That, in my opinion, is one of the best turkey burgers in town.
The restaurant was packed and service a bit slow last night. That didn’t bother me one bit because I was in no hurry. Other patrons, however, took it upon themselves to tell the employees how useless they were.
I really, really hate that.
Working retail for so many years has made me intolerable of that sort of behavior towards retail working folk . I looked back there into the kitchen (which you can see everything at this restaurant) and saw them working their tails off.
So after an older man screamed how “hacked off he was” I took it upon myself to thank each of the workers for their hard work and apologized for the jerks who don’t know how to treat other human beings.
Because it’s not about food. It’s about loving others as you love yourself. End of story. Amen.



















































