The other day Ricky came home with a bag of new potatoes and some fresh rosemary. He said he saw a recipe on the internet he wanted to try (you've probably all seen it--"Smashed Potatoes"). Well, tonight was the night. I suggested he grill some chicken to go with it and we would call it a meal. We invited my inlaws to come eat with us. Of course my mother-in-law, who wouldn't dream of coming empty handed, brought fresh stewed squash and cornbread. Can I just say it was delicious? Although, I really don't think you can mess up a potato... just saying. Anyway, I'm going to brag on the hubby a little bit. Maybe then he will want to try out recipes more often. It's worth a shot, right? :)
He knows his way around the kitchen.
Thinks he is Emeril!
Sprinkling the olive oil and rosemary.
The finished product.
He's proud.
Simple, but delicious.