I haven’t ever been that much of a potato lover. Or, I should say, I haven’t been that much of a white potato lover. I could eat sweet potatoes for every meal and not get bored.
But white potatoes? Not my thing. Except, they are becoming my thing.
It all started when I was pregnant with Sadie. I was one of the lucky ones… I was sick my entire pregnancy- seriously I was still throwing up the day before I had my baby. During my endless sickness, I started to enjoy starchy foods that I had not previously enjoyed.
That’s where potatoes came in. There were many times during my pregnancy that I was too sick to eat, and my sweet husband would go down a list of things to try and help me come up with an idea of something I could tolerate. At least a handful of times, the only thing on the list that didn’t make me gag was mashed potatoes….
