RecipeMuncher

There are times when I want dinner to be labor-of-love impressive. Those are the times when you can guarantee that my husband will just want a sandwich for dinner. Darn. And then there are times when I want dinner to be the equivalent to just getting out of bed that morning. We have cereal and milk in the house? At the same time? We have dinner! And right on cue, he says, “Let’s have steak tonight.” Double darn. One of my husband’s favorite things to eat, chicken tend (...)