Admit it...it's happened to all of us.
No, not that. (perv)
No, there's been that time when your child has been upset or crying and you've done your dead-level best to stop the tantrum only to be rebuked for mommy. It hurts. I pisses you off some. (Be honest here...) It makes you feel like you are a bad daddy.
This is Part 1 because I'm only using half of the chicken this time. Want to see what happens to the other half? Check back tomorrow night.
But I digress.
I seem to be on a pasta kick of late and this recipe bears that out. Weather has started warming up here, so I went with a Springtime motif.