A big howdy from Bayou Banded and Blessedland!
Sometimes you need to turn your eyes to heaven, go back to what you know and count your blessings.
Most of you know I've been sick lately and some of you know I've also been home alone with my T-babe Cece while her daddy is off driving trucks, Lord knows where.
Today, I found myself in horrible pain, both my cars and I are broke down and not a cent for a quick take out tonight for Cece and me.
Back to basics, banders!
My 2000s child is about to get an induction in how to get it down on nothing in Louisiana old style:
Juice or milk
New Orleans long-grain, fortied rice
Turkey wings smothered in everything in the kitchen -- Pan sauteed, fresh onions, parsley, chopped garlic and CAYENNE pepper.
I'll get a little bit of her carbs and she will get some of my turkey finely chopped and hidden and we will call it dinner on the cheap.
I checked, there's protein in everything!
It ain't fancy, but ain't starving (or fast food).
I'm counting my blessings and holding tight to my little one. I have two doctor's appointments tomorrow and I might need a drain to get rid of all this fluid in my tummy. You praying folk think about and pray for me and my little Cece tonight.