When we returned,
we cracked open the jar and enjoyed these delicious pickles with goat cheese and crusty bread.
Short of
cracking open a jar of salsa (no judgment!)
Don't
crack open a jar of this stuff on the munchies.
For the full diner experience,
crack open a jar of pickles, whip up some vegan milkshakes, and make sure you have marinara sauce on hand.
You could
crack open a jar of salsa, but it's ludicrously easy to make yourself.
«A restaurant chain in my beloved Pacific Northwest has also
cracked open my jars and put their chefs to work analyzing, experimenting and duplicating.»
He often doesn't hear his name being called from the other room, but he seems to magically appear once
I crack open a jar of PB.
Not exact matches
And she's right — it's not scary when you're actually doing it, and once you've
cracked open your own canned
jars you'll think nothing of it.
I chose these hazelnut chocolate - filled cookies for obvious reasons — it gave me an excuse to
crack open my ginormous
jar of hazelnut chocolate spread.
Well, it was high time to
crack open that
jar of harissa and make magic happen.
I always get a little teary eyed when I
crack open the last
jar of the previous year's batch.
First off, when you
open a
jar of baby food, make sure the safety button in the lid actually pops
open, or that the foil or plastic seal is intact before you
crack it.
Keep in mind that liquids tend to expand in the freezer, potentially
cracking the
jar or causing the container to pop
open, so place the baby food in a clean storage container, leaving some room at the top.
Six hours before I gave birth to my son, our labor and delivery nurse started choking.The cause, we later discovered, was a
jar of peanuts that my unsuspecting husband had
cracked open for a snack.
The cause, we later discovered, was a
jar of peanuts that my unsuspecting husband had
cracked open for a snack.
So, this morning, after referencing my King Arthur Flour Quinoa Pancakes recipe, I ground flour of equal parts Black Nile Barley, hulled buckwheat groats, and soft white wheat grain,
cracked open some pastured hen eggs, and retrieved the
jar of cooked quinoa in the fridge.
Christmas, giant monsters, rock and roll, talking animals, toys coming to life, magic; it's pretty much everything I would want in a film if my head was
cracked open and pure into a cinematic
jar for preservation.