Monday the kids had spring break, so I took Sloan with me on our run. She stayed and played on the tree swing for a while, then at the creek, while I ran up the trail to the White Rock Trail, then I ran back down. We both had a lot of fun. I thought I'd show you pictures of me on my run.
Ok, here we go! I think I usually start of on my right foot because I'm right handed.
I wonder who lives in this hole? It looks like a nice little place for an animal to live.
Chicken Cordon Bleu Pizza
Crust
1 1/2~2 cups flour
1 teaspoon salt
1 tablespoon yeast
1 cup hot water, not too hot
1 teaspoon sugar
Toppings
1/2 ~3/4 cup Alfredo Sauce
2 cups chopped ham
2 cups chopped chicken nuggets
3 cups Swiss Cheese, grated
3 cups Mozzarella Cheese, grated
In a mixer fitted with a dough hook, pour water. Sprinkle with yeast and sugar. Let sit for 5 minutes. Add 3/4 cup of the flour and the salt and mix. Add more four until dough comes away from sides of the mixer. Set the mixer to knead for 5 minutes. Remove dough to a greased bowl and cover and let rise. The warmer it is out the faster it will raise. Mine took about 20 minutes. Pat dough out into a cookie sheet that has been sprayed with Pam.
Spread Alfredo sauce over dough and sprinkle with the meats, then the cheeses. Bake at 400 degrees for 15~20 minutes or until crust is starting to brown.
I thought I'd give the the real version of The Road Not Taken. I love this poem. One of my boys taped it on the bathroom mirror when he was in High School so he could memorize it. I think we all have now!
Robert Frost. 1875~ |
The Road Not Taken |
TWO roads diverged in a yellow wood, | |
And sorry I could not travel both | |
And be one traveler, long I stood | |
And looked down one as far as I could | |
To where it bent in the undergrowth; | |
Then took the other, as just as fair, | |
And having perhaps the better claim | |
Because it was grassy and wanted wear; | |
Though as for that, the passing there | |
Had worn them really about the same, | 1 |
And both that morning equally lay | |
In leaves no step had trodden black. | |
Oh, I marked the first for another day! | |
Yet knowing how way leads on to way | |
I doubted if I should ever come back. | |
I shall be telling this with a sigh | |
Somewhere ages and ages hence: | |
Two roads diverged in a wood, and I, | |
I took the one less traveled by, | |
And that has made all the difference. |
4 comments:
Oh, I love getting to go with you on a run without all that awful jogging and hiking and sweating and panting :) Fun!
Hi Carol, love the pictures of your feet. Just commented over at SYTYC (?) and as I was scrolling down I fully recognized your picture. Hilarious. Stopped dead in my tracks to look at you. LOVE your new haircut. It looks marvelous. You look younger. Hope you are great. I'm gonna win that necklace. Yea, right.
SYTYC is So you this you're crafty. Loving that blog. There are a ton of crafty peeps out there...it's fun to see what they do. We have snow in our forecast...ugh!
Sorrry, So you think you are crafty. Holy cow. Typing is not my stong point!
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