It was that strange no-man’s-land between Thanksgiving and Christmas—when all the holiday prep is in full swing, but real life hasn’t slowed down even a little.
We had just pulled into the driveway after gymnastics. The van doors opened. Armloads of bags, shoes, water bottles, and random kid items spilled onto the kitchen floor.
And my family still needed to eat.
I looked at my 9-year-old daughter and said,
“I need you to make dinner tonight.”
Her eyes went wide.
Excited?
Terrified?
Probably both.

Make it stand out
The Genius Chicken Hack That Made It Possible
Thanks to our customer Sheryl, I already had a plan—one I knew she could handle.
Bundt pan chicken.
Yes… a cake pan.
For chicken.
And it’s absolute genius.
How to Make Bundt Pan Chicken

1. Fill the Bottom with Veggies
Chunk-cut whatever vegetables you have on hand. We’ve used:
- Broccoli
- Cauliflower
- Bell peppers
- Carrots
- Zucchini
- Brussels sprouts
Toss the veggies lightly with olive oil and a pinch of salt (optional). Don’t overthink it—the chicken drippings will do most of the work.
Spread the veggies evenly in the bottom of the bundt pan.
2. Season the Chicken
Mix together:
- Your favorite fat (butter, olive oil, lard—whatever you use)
- Salt & pepper
- Herbs or spices of choice
We kept it simple: salt, pepper, onion, garlic, and poultry seasoning. (It was one of those nights.)
Rub the mixture all over the chicken, including under the breast skin if you can.
Rub the chicken with oil and seasoning mix. Spread under breast skin and on top of the whole chicken.
3. Set It and Bake
Place the chicken upright on the bundt pan—so the cavity sits over the center “post” a.k.a. the “sticky-uppy-part.”
Bake at 425°F, on a lower oven rack (we use second from the bottom), until the breast registers 160°F.
Remove from the oven and let it rest for about 15 minutes before carving.
That’s it.
Tender, juicy chicken.
flavor-packed, soft veggies.
The Plot Twist: Two chickens
The next week, we were rushing home from gymnastics again—but this time we had friends coming for dinner.
I was not ready.
And one chicken wasn’t going to cut it.
So I turned to both my daughters—ages 7 and 9—and said:

“Girls, I need you to make dinner. We need TWO chickens this time.”
The 9-year-old was nearly fully independent (I mixed the seasoning for her).
The 7-year-old needed just a little help.
And then… they did it.
Company-worthy dinner.
From scratch.
With real food.
I barely touched the meal prep.
They were thrilled.
I was thrilled.
Our dinner guests were thrilled.
And honestly?
This is why I care so deeply about raising clean, trustworthy meat—food that feeds confidence, not just bellies.
If my kids can do this, you can too.

