When people ask me about why I stay home... I usually tell them that I believe as a teenager my son needs me home way more than he did even as a little toddler....
Tonight pretty much firmed any doubts in my mind, that this statement is soooo true!
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While working all these crazy hours away from home, today I actually had the mind to take out some chicken to thaw and during a quick break I figured out something I thought Jacob could throw together for dinner and if we timed it just right, it would be coming out of the oven just in time for when Jim and I got home from work.
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It looked like a good plan on paper anyway...
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The meal... chicken broccoli rice casserole.
You can make it without even having to cook the rice ahead of time... pretty simple directions in a 9x14 pan put 1 cup of rice, mix together a cup of water and a can of cream of chicken soup, pour the mixture over the rice, add cubed chicken, broccoli, top with shredded cheese and bake covered for 45min-hour on 350 degrees.
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I talked him through the directions over the phone to make sure he didn't have any questions... just one question, what do I cover it with? not too bad... he sounded good to go after that.
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When I got home, I opened the oven 4 min. before the timer went off... he forgot to cover it... I don't know what that means... but it was a small minor detail and there was no fire or anything...
From the top it even looked pretty good...
When I pulled it out, it was NOT in a casserole dish, but it was on a cookie sheet!!! WHAT??????? It was 9x14... yes I will give him that... but at not any point did it dawn on him that it was a casserole, NOT A COOKIE!!!!!
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It actually turned out, a little dry because it was pretty thin, and didn't need to cook for AN HOUR. But I am just grateful I didn't have to cook, it turned out okay, and he didn't catch the house on fire.
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But I have to say, I really had to laugh to keep from crying.... I have failed somewhere as a mother. He started to really get into cooking and loved to be in the kitchen and now it's like his brain is disconnected and I am afraid if I send him out into the world he will either starve to death or have to lie, cheat and steal to support a Taco Bell habit... either way, not good.