Chicken Butt Pie

These daughters of mine…

Could say…I’ll take MOM for $500, Alex…and break the bank...the category MOM...wouldn’t stump them...they’d easily name the favs…coffee…FOOD…llamas...FOOD...books...FOOD…

This old gal...is not a great cook…but she can being creative in the kitchen...
Sunday was big meal day…followed by leftover concoctions the rest of the week…soup…casseroles…tacos…hash...

Mom's eaters were good sports…and made her feel like Martha Stewart...

Except when Martha over-corned the homemade chicken pot pie…forks were lifted to mouths…Mmmms were mumbled…eye contact was made…

And then it comes...from one brave soul…I just can’t… I’m so sorry…this pot pie tastes like…butt…laughs…relieved sighs….and what will forever be called…Mom’s Chicken Butt Pie…hit the garbage...
 
Fast forward 10 years…this old gal still loves food…but doesn’t mind slacking...when it comes to being Martha Stewart...

And today….this old birthday gal...wins the Daily Double…two meals a week….from that daughter of mine...who knows me so well…

Still making her mama feel special…helping her be...a Home Chef….and making sure there is never…another...Chicken Butt Pie fiasco…

And those sisters of hers...agree...