Digging your hands in...

(Disclaimer, girl in the pic not me... We hardly use measuring  cups. We just know sometimes.... haha!!)


Digging your hands in the dough that is 

I've always liked to sometimes know what it felt like when my parents were little and my grandmothers had to do foods by hand... Obviously, they had to know how to do Tortillas and those were made 2-3 times a day depending on whether the man was home to cook for.... Not that's I'm going to do it like that... come on it's not those times anymore... hahaha! I can and they would be freshly made but who really wants to put me through that hassle.... I hope you don't ... We can go buy some but it is cheaper and you save money making them....

Anyways, my mom and I are about to do flour Tortillas... we make corn tortilla all the time sometimes or makes gorditas, or the lil doughs for the sopes, ... Heck, one new years... I went to sleep at 3am and woke up at 5:30am and make pizzas all day for the fam... yea, out of scratch... I loved it... I guess because I like cooking and when there is the need for a lot of things being done... I usually like to do it all my self or if people willing to help to do as I say... yea I'm that nice in my territory..  but I love the company though... So I've always dreamed of having a big kitchen with 2 stoves... not that I would use them both all the time but there will be times.... Someday, I'll make it happen.

Well, got to go to the kitchen.... my hands are needed!!!!!!!!