Wednesday, January 25, 2012

A Proud Moment.

I don't know about you, but sometimes, I'm just so joyfully proud of myself, I can't hold it in. So, here it is: I made my first roast tonight. All pull-y-party and tender, with softened potatoes and onions and carrots. My whole house smelled like the warmth of Sunday dinner. The crock-pot simmered and the scent seeped. Oh, joy. A roast.
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  1. HeidiJanuary 26, 2012 at 10:44 PM

    There's nothing like the delicious smell of a roast wafting through the air! Way to go!!

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  2. Rebekah WallaceJanuary 28, 2012 at 7:35 PM

    brag away!! I just wish I were there to enjoy it with you at your table as it sounds delicious!!

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  3. ashleighFebruary 4, 2012 at 9:26 AM

    Yay!! and yum! Way to go!

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