D.I.Y : Pillsbury Pizza Cups


all together time: about 20 mins

*muffin pan                           *Pillsbury Grands biscuits

*mozzarella or any shredded cheese       *marinara / spaghetti sauce

*flour                        *seasonings (optional)

So, it’s the beginning of the month and usually, we’ve gone food shopping by now. But, alas, another day off, another long list left partially untouched.  I’m told I’m pretty good at pulling rabbits out of my a$$. So, on the hunt I went into the kitchen to do just that. Finding these ingredients:            wpid-20150307_205215.jpg     wpid-20150307_205225.jpg      wpid-20150307_205230.jpg

I decided to make that freakin rabbit dance out. Now I’d heard of this recipe before and decided to give it a whirl before my husband smashes all the pepperoni.

– One: put the oven on 375

– Two: lightly dust a plate and muffin pan with flour

– Three: takes Pillsbury grands biscuits one at a time and cut off about a quarter of it and flatten it to fit a muffin slot (like the last picture above)

– Four: fit biscuit to each muffin cup.  And marinara /sauce, seasoning (optional), pepperoni, and cheese -Finally, bake for about 12 to 15

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I forgot an after shot, but all in all, it was great and more filling than a snack. Nothing went to waste. It’s quick, easy, and if your a mom like me with a bunch of mismatch food in the kitchen- it’s the perfect ‘rabbit’ magic trick.


Dear Grown Men in “Toy Cars”

     Hello there,
I don’t normally do this. But the severity if this constant female offense is yet another reason why I don’t feel safe walking anywhere.  There is nothing even remotely attractive about a man driving a HOTT Wheels, done up, toy car and eye balling a mother walking her children home like a slab of meat. From what I understand of past times, a woman with kids was seen as “taken”. In my case, this is true. But regardless of the fact, I no not one mature woman who would find it cool to see and actually want. If you are in your late twenties early thirties, you should be slapped and quickly corrected for being jobless, degree less – yet ‘sittin’ on 20s’. I feel so anxious just walking home with my kids because I feel like I’m being followed by purposeful slow drivers who drool at the mouth. Granted, I’m slightly flattered, but the offense and insecurity I feel for myself and my girls surpasses that to the ninth degree. Good women need men with goals,drives,and the potential to be super dad one day. It’s time to leave the toy cars to the kids and prove to the world again why God started with a man, not a woman.