Last night I decided to make burgers and fries for dinner. After I served dinner, I realized the fries were a little undercooked, so I popped them back in the oven for a few minutes.
45 minutes later Matt asked me if something smelled like it was burning.
Oh crap. Did it again! At least this time there were no flames leaping from the stovetop.
Can I blame this on "mom-brain" two weeks in a row?
Also...can you tell my oven heats a LITTLE unevenly?! Sheesh!