I'm not a cook, but I got called upon to dice sweet potatoes the other day.
My left forearm was sore afterward! I didn't think I was in shape, but I didn't think I was that out of shape.
Carrie commented some of it was my technique. I was holding the sweet potato with a death grip at odd angles instead of letting it rush flush. The knife was plenty sharp, but the way I cut made it more work, etc, etc.
I like to think I put my heart, soul, and health into it. I endured pain for my family's sake.
Carrie cooked everything up after I did my small part of the prep and I thought it turned out delicious.
The sweet potatoes were my favorite part.
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Kids.
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