We brought home our first really good crop of pattypans from my mom's garden tonight. I had my mouth all set for pattypan pizzas. 
I put them all together while the kids screamed at me and held onto my legs. It was so much more work than it should have been.
Then I took the first batch out of the oven (cheddar, chicken and fresh chives, the ones I was most looking forward to) and promptly dropped them all over the floor. They were completely ruined, although I did think about scraping them up for a second there.
I cried.
DH cleaned them up while I consoled DS who was also heartbroken (he's 3 and gets very upset about throwing things away).
I took the next batch out of the oven (parm, sundried tomato, and basil) and the tomatoes burned crispy in just the three minutes they were in there. Cried some more, told DS "Yes, it's bacon" when he asked, and ate what we could (DS was pretty happy since he thought his pizza had bacon on it
)
I am a good cook. Really! But nights like this make me want to make PBJ for dinner for a week.
I put them all together while the kids screamed at me and held onto my legs. It was so much more work than it should have been.
Then I took the first batch out of the oven (cheddar, chicken and fresh chives, the ones I was most looking forward to) and promptly dropped them all over the floor. They were completely ruined, although I did think about scraping them up for a second there.
I cried.
DH cleaned them up while I consoled DS who was also heartbroken (he's 3 and gets very upset about throwing things away).I took the next batch out of the oven (parm, sundried tomato, and basil) and the tomatoes burned crispy in just the three minutes they were in there. Cried some more, told DS "Yes, it's bacon" when he asked, and ate what we could (DS was pretty happy since he thought his pizza had bacon on it
)I am a good cook. Really! But nights like this make me want to make PBJ for dinner for a week.
it happens to everyone.
I had to toss it alll, I was so upset!
