One day, Deon’s cousin, Latanya made some cupcakes for Deon.
“These cupcakes are really tasty. And I really like the chocolate chips in them,” Deon said.
小荷作文网 www.zww.cn “So what are you thinking about? I saw that something is on your mind,” Latanya said.
“How about let’s both make something with sweet potatoes on Saturday and let Grandma and Grandpa judge them?” Deon said. He remembered that Grandma always make a Sweet Potato Pie for Thanksgiving dinner and he loves it. With the dish, he can surely win the contest.
“OK,” Latanya agreed. She thought, “I’m sure I’ll win, because boys can’t cook.”
Latanya asked her Mom to help her with the parts that the grown-ups will have to do with her dish, Deon asked his dad to help him with his dish. And then they started.
Latanya’s Mom cut the apples, Latanya throw them into a a plastic bowl and she put some spices. Latanya tried one apple slice. It was delicious.
Next, Latanya added some sweet potatoes on top, she added another layer of apples and then sweet potatoes. “This will be better than anything Deon could come up with,” she thought.
Then, Latanya’s Mom melted the butter and poured it over. She put it in the oven and turned the heater on for 350 degrees for 35 minutes.
Last, Latanya measured the tiny mashmallows and sprinkle them on top of her dish. The mashmallows turned into orange a while later.
Deon was crackling the eggs, he was very careful not to let any shells in. Then Deon’s Dad mix the eggs with the egg mixer.
Next, Deon measured the spices and put them in with the eggs. He’ve almost poured too much out of the salt pin because it came rushing out fast.
Then, Deon got the cream and he gently poured some of it over the mixture, it smelled delicious. Deon’s Dad also mashed the potatoes and Deon add it to the mixture as well.
Last, Deon stired and stired the mixture, he poured it over into a pie shell. Deon’s Dad put it in the oven and Deon set the timer up for one hour.
When they are all arrived at Grandma and Grandpa’s house, Grandma and Grandpa tasted the both of the pies and the pies were delicious.
“This is good, I think it’s better than mine,” Deon thought as he tasted Latanya’s dish.
“I was wrong, boys can cook,” Latanya thought as she tasted Deon’s dish.
Then, Grandma and Grandpa decided it was a tie, but Deon and Latanya were eating each other’s pies to care about who had won.
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