"Can you smell what the Rock is cooking!?"

That is a quote from my younger years when I used to watch WWF: Raw is War in middle school with my mother and siblings.Guilty pleasure.

Moving right along. I have been on a cooking spree the last little bit. James and I had a cooking night. He made a beef stroganoff, and a carrot cake (first time he's made one all by himself). I made potato slices in olive oil and herbs, and I made my first loaf of bread. It was a braided herb bread. It was really good. (Note: Pictures of that cooking extravaganza are not on my computer so they will be posted later).

Then a few weeks later I called up my mom to get my grandma's roll recipe which turns out to be my great grandmother's recipe. But I made them and I was a little unsure if they would turn out because ya just never know, but by the time I pulled them out of the oven it smelled like Nanny's. I felt like I was over there for Sunday dinner. I knew they had worked. They looked so good.



You can also turn them into cinnamon rolls which I did last weekend. They turned out okay. I don't think I put in enough filling but they were still good. Just needed to be tweaked.

I just love the accomplishment of cooking and seeing it all turn out and of course eating it too!