The other night we had chicken boobies for dinner. Not sure where the name came from, but they sure are good. Dip a cubed chicken breast in butter, then in mixture of italian bread crumbs and parmesan cheese and bake at 375 until golden brown. The kid's propensity for "help" has been well documented, so this is nothing new, but he did put the chicken boobies in the shape of a heart right before for our anniversary a couple days ago. What a thoughtful little guy!
I've gotta say the kiddo is getting so fun and loving. He'll just give us hugs without having to ask for them. I sure do love that little guy!
Oh, I was just told that the story behind the name of that dish is a long boring one, so it's probably good I don't know it. Happy Wednesday!
Give a man a fish and you feed him for a day. Teach a boy to make chicken boobies and he'll eat well for the rest of his life.
ReplyDeleteWhat a good little helper.
Love,
Gramps