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Sunday, 19 February 2012

  • Sweet Chili Panko Chicken Tenders

     

     

    Jeremy's mom loves to experiment with food.

    A little while ago she came up with some Sweet Chili Panko Chicken Tenders, and everyone loved them!

    They are delicious and much better for you then store bought tenders! I love them so much I wanted to share them!

     

    All you need;

     

    2-3 Boneless/Skinless Chicken Breasts

    Aroy-D Sweet Chili Sauce for Chicken

    Panko Bread Crumbs

     

     

    Preheat the Oven to 375

    Line a baking sheet with parchment paper


    In a bowl, pour some sweet chili sauce and set aside

    In another bowl, fill with Panko crumbs and set aside

     

    On a cutting board, cut each breast into long thin strips

     

    Dip each strip into the sweet chili sauce, thoroughly coat the strip

    Immediately transfer the strip to the panko crumbs, cover the entire strip

    Place the strip onto the baking sheet and repeat with the rest of the chicken

     

    Once you have all the strips coated, Bake in the oven for 20 - 25 minutes

    Until Chicken is thoroughly cooked and the panko crumbs are golden brown

     

    These strips are amazing and a great twist to the traditional chicken tender! 

     

     

Saturday, 16 April 2011

  • New Job?

    So I started this new job just over a week ago. It's a cleaning job, so there is a lot of travelling. Today, I found out that the job is completely under the table. I definately did not know this when I started working for her, and she still has not told anyone. I have gotten mixed opinions on this and I have looked it up online to see what different sites have to say about it.

     

    I have come to this conclusion;

     

    As long as I keep track of my hours and claim my income, I will be fine.

    There is nothing illegal about it as long as I do not hide or try to evade the taxes due on it.

    I have opened a high interest savings account to set aside 20% of each pay to cover the cost of the taxes I will owe.

     

    I think I am still a little bothered by this job being under the table, but as long as I take all the steps to make sure I keep track of what I have made, I should be fine. I like the job, it pays almost as much as I made at my last job, which was more hours. Not to mention I get to travel around all over the lower mainland and in no time at all will be a pro at being able to get anywhere! 

     

    On a good note, I can pretty much take vacation anytime I want!

    Hurray!

Friday, 15 April 2011

  • Parents Who Don't Know How To Be Grandparents

     

    My son is now a year old, and we're still living with his dad's parents. I can't believe how hard it is to find a decent job. I thought I had found one, only today I found out that it is completely under the table. It makes me a little skeptical as to whether I should continue with it or not. Although I should be able to get a better job in a month, so really, is it worth just stopping this one to be unemployed until next month?

     

     

     

    Either way, Jeremy's parents are beginning to get on my nerves. They like to intervene way too much. For instance, today, my son was quite tired, but it was way too late for a nap. I can't put him down for a nap at 6:30 when he goes to bed at 8:30, it just doesn't work that way. So what happens? Jeremy's dad picks him up and cuddles him and lays down with him and rocks him most of the way to sleep. At this point I am really irritated and say "I really don't want him going to bed right now". His mom responds with, "well, I think it's too late for that." This irritated me, he is MY son, if I don't want him to go to sleep, then you should listen to what I have to say and do what I say when it comes to my son! I told her that if he wasn't being rocked and if he was sat up that he would continue to play, and guess what, when he was sat up he continued to play! 

     

     

     

    This is not the first time something like this has happened. We're teaching our son No right now. He likes to play with the buttons on the tv, and get into everything. He is usually pretty good, you say no and he will stop and move onto something else, or he will just stop and scream for a minute or two. Lately he has been screaming more and more, however, I think this has more to do with Jeremy's dad. Every time we say no and our son cries, Jeremy's dad immediately picks him up and cuddles him and rocks him. Once he puts him down our son goes back to doing what he was doing before, and this continues in a circle. It has become rather irritating, it is reversing everything we have taught him thus far!

     

     

     

    Jeremy has spoken to his parents, as have I. I have tried to be as polite about it as possible but it has become extremely difficult. I am so angry with his parents! My own son refuses to have anything to do with me when Jeremy's dad is in the room! If I try to pick him up from his Grandfather, he squirms and cries and just throws a fit! This is not right! You would think that if they see that I am bothered by it, and I am extremely bothered by it, and if MY son is getting more attached to them then his mother, don't you think it would be time to back off! What bothers me even more then all of this is they have slipped up and called themselves Mommy, or Daddy by mistake when talking to him.

     

    By the end of the day, almost everyday, I cry when I go to bed, because my son wants nothing to do with his mother when his grandparents are around. I so desperately want to move out, but we just can't afford it. There is not a single thing that we can say or do to make them back off. I appreciate their help, when I ask for it. However, if I do not ask for it, I wish they would just leave me and my son the hell alone! I don't think that is too much to ask.


     

Friday, 17 July 2009

Wednesday, 15 July 2009

  • and I love you;;

    I came across something that jerrywhoo has posted. Reading through it, I've come to find that I feel pretty much this way, and this is how my relationship works.

    We have our ups and downs, and most of the time we pick at each other and disagree on everything. But all in all, I love him for who he is and I would not change a thing. So  I'm going to post pretty much just the body of the posting but I have a link, Here, of the full posting.

    "You see, I love you because of who you are.  I love the experiences you’ve been through.  I love how those experiences have shaped how you think and the person that you’ve become.  I love the fact that you are compassionate and kind.  I love that you are smart and educated.  I love that we share similar life experiences.  I love how seemingly easy it is for me to empathize with you. I love that you are my best friend.  I love you unconditionally.

     

    On the other hand, I am not perfect, nor are you.  But, I fell for you not because you are perfect but rather because you are imperfect.  I’m fond of the idea that I need you as much as you need me. We complete each other.  Our imperfections apart, become strengths together.  And together the sky is truly the limit.  You are the cornerstone of my happiness.  You are the pillar of my world. 

     

    Like all relationships ours has had its hurdles.  But with each hurdle comes new discoveries.  With these new discoveries comes the foundation to which we build our future together.  As long as it’s with you, it does not matter that our dreams may not be filled with 2.5 kids, a dog, and a white picket fence surrounding our colonial. Because happiness is truly all you need in life-- you make me happy."


    This in a nut shell pretty much says it all. 


    To the love of my Life.

    I love you more then anything.

Friskyyy

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  • I have a little boy who is just about two, and the most amazing man. I love food, and to cook, find recipes, try them, some turn out, some don't! I love to work out, with my schedule, it doesn't always work out, and I find I have a hard time sticking to a routine and I admire women who lift!

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