Bottom line, that lady can cook. When she says she's cooking, we all show up. Honestly, our little foursome shows up when she's ordering pizza because we are always down for a free meal, but when she cooks I get a little crazy with excitement.
She had been telling me about this meal idea she saw on a blog (my mom is the one who introduced me to blogs in the first place, and got me into this!), and my mouth was watering just thinking about it. Saturday she put it on the table and son (as they say here in the South), was it a-ma-zing. Let me tell you a little about it. I promise I am not trying to make you covet.