Hubby and I are Chicken wings fan. The cheapest one we like are from Flaming Wings in BF Paranaque, better than Hooters in MOA (SM Mall of Asia). Well, Hooters in MOA was not being consistent with their servings that is. Sometimes the hot ones tastes ordinary, sometimes it’s really hot. So instead of going there, we go to Flaming Wings. And now, I (will) just make our own, which by far is the cheapest and safest of all! I’ve had this recipe since last year but never had the chance...
Last Sunday, the husband decided to cook roast chicken for our dinner. The little princess got curious as to what her dada was doing. The little princess asked me to carry her to check on daddy and the chicken.The little princess had a priceless look when she saw daddy stuffing some lemons inside the chicken. She was covering her mouth and her eyes were in disbelief and she even utter, “ay.. wawa chicken” in her most kaawa awa tone and expression. At least she didn’t get traumatized...
