after a longstanding fear of roasting a WHOLE chicken, i faced it. i stood up to what i expected to be ultimate defeat. and then. and then i found her. hiding on my cookbook shelf, waiting to help me make my easiest dinner yet.
and oh yeah! this little stink butt decided to be my sous chef for the night. such a big help.
***i wish i could show you photos of the finished product but this family of three gobbled it all right up. yeah, it was that good.***