Toast the Roast

Cheers to me & my roast!!!


I know I am probably a disgrace to the wonderful cooks from which I originated from, but I just recently made my first roast.



Growing up I HATED roast. My throat would do the gag reflex thing every time momma said we were having roast for a meal. YUCK. CARROTS & ONIONS cooked with my meat?!?!? EEECCCKKKK... I was a horribly picker eater and I don't know how my parents kept from giving me away. But since I didn't like roast, or so I thought, I've never cooked it since we've been married.



Well, guess who grew up over the past few years? My stubbornness has subsided (just don't ask my husband to testify to that one). Well, at least about trying new things....


I am so bad about cooking the SAME OLD stuff. So, I've recently been trying to mix it up a little bit.


Of course I had to document my first roast. Mainly for my Daddy, who isn't going to believe that I put carrots and onions in it, unless he sees it for himself! Look at all those carrots and onions! And mashed potatoes and homemade biscuits... YUM.....

Roast happens to be one of his faves, so I'll cook it for you one night, Dad!


Guess what else? I didn't start eating mashed potatoes until I was 18 years old! I know... Bless my heart...


~annie~