Meet my hot peppers...
Aren't they cute!
I pick them and they make me happy. They have a beautiful color.
I do not like eating them because I can't handle spice, but I cook them up for my husband.
Last night I told him, "look, I grew peppers for you!"
He tasted a piece and went, "wow, that has some good kick to it".
Yay! I grew hot peppers for you! Look at how wonderful I am! I did it! I win!
Or so that's how I felt until he smiles and asks if I know how peppers become hotter?
"Ummmm...leave them on the plant longer...? [Pretty sure I read that somewhere]
And....water them...?"
Actually, he's read that NOT watering them as frequently helps make the pepper spicier.
But..but...but...
...I was so proud of myself!
Oh well; at least there is ONE thing my ineptitude can help with. I can dehydrate peppers into spiciness...go me!
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