Against the advice of Adam, I am going to attempt to cook a small turkey in my crock pot for Thanksgiving.
It’s just me, Lila, and Eva, so we don’t need a big bird.
If I can’t get it to fit in the crock pot I reserve the right to abort to Plan B, which is to put the bird in the regular old oven. But that isn’t as interesting.
On a side note, I’ll bet the frozen chickens feel like rejects this time of year. Poor little birds.
Happy Thanksgiving everyone!
Update, 10:47 PM
The smallest turkey at the store was 10 pounds! That’s four more pounds than I dare to try to fit into the crock pot. So, while I nearly decided to find the biggest crock pot ever, I decided instead to get a 5 pound duck.
Oh yes, the game’s afoot now. Plus, the bill was less that than of a 10 pound turkey. 😉