Maple Dijon Chicken & Roasted Sweet Potato Bowl

I believe dinner should be loud, slightly messy, and unapologetically sweet because that’s how my evenings go (and apparently my emotional energy is best expressed via reduction sauces). The world is having very specific feelings about bowls right now — like, all these curated grain bowls on the internet trying to be wholesome — and I will happily submit my chaotic child: the Maple Dijon Chicken & Roasted Sweet Potato Bowl. If you’re into the sweeter side of savory, also don’t sleep on my take on sweet potato pie because yes, I am that person who eats dessert-adjacent flavors for dinner. Don’t judge. Or judge. I probably will too.

How I ruined dinner (again) and the smell still haunts me

Okay, so there was that one time I tried to roast sweet potatoes alongside chicken — like a genius multitask dinner — and forgot the chicken was marinating in maple syrup. It caramelized. It stuck. It sounded like a tiny, confused bonfire in my skillet (is that even a thing?). The texture was weirdly leather-ish and yet somehow still sticky, like a gummy bear that had dreams of becoming a roast.

I remember the smell (sweet, sharp, and a little apologetic) and the silence that followed when I handed a plate to a friend and she paused — long enough for me to panic. Embarrassment is very specific: cheeks hot, voice clumsy, explaining yourself while chewing. Also, I cried. Not dramatically, just quietly, as you do in the Midwest when a meal goes sideways but you still love the cooking. Maybe this is TMI. Maybe it’s the truth. My neighbors probably think my oven is now a percussion instrument.

Why this version of Maple Dijon Chicken finally doesn’t make me want to hide the pans

Turns out, the difference was two tiny things and a whole lot of emotional recalibration. One: I stopped over-sugaring the marinade. Less syrup = less glaze-turned-burnt-sadness. Two: I learned to separate the roasting timeline (sweet potatoes and Brussels get their own happy oven space) from the chicken’s pan glory. Also, emotionally? I stopped trying to make everything Instagram-perfect in one go.

The Maple Dijon Chicken & Roasted Sweet Potato Bowl started working when I let it be slightly imperfect — char on the chicken, blemish on a sprout — because flavor doesn’t care about my aesthetic. I still doubt myself at odd moments, like right before plating. Which is not a confidence vibe, but it’s honest. And if you’re wondering whether this is the exact same chicken I burned once: no. New bird. Also, therapy helps. And timers.

Ingredients

• 2 boneless, skinless chicken breasts
• 1/4 cup maple syrup
• 2 tablespoons Dijon mustard
• 2 medium sweet potatoes, diced
• 1 cup Brussels sprouts, halved
• 2 cups kale, chopped
• 2 tablespoons olive oil
• Salt and pepper to taste
• Optional: chopped parsley for garnish

Sometimes I buy the smaller sweet potatoes because they roast faster and I’m lazy. Sometimes I buy the big ones because they look comforting and oversized — texture and budget both matter. Parsley is optional but also makes you feel like you have your life together for approximately 37 seconds.

Cooking Unit Converter

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How to actually make it

1. Preheat oven to 400°F (200°C).
2. In a bowl, mix maple syrup and Dijon mustard. Marinate chicken in the mixture for at least 30 minutes.
3. Toss diced sweet potatoes and Brussels sprouts with olive oil, salt, and pepper, then spread on a baking sheet. Roast for 25-30 minutes.
4. Grill or pan-sear the marinated chicken over medium-high heat until cooked through, about 6-7 minutes per side.
5. In a large bowl, combine roasted sweet potatoes, Brussels sprouts, and kale.
6. Slice the chicken and serve on top of the veggie mixture. Drizzle any remaining maple-Dijon sauce and garnish with parsley if desired.

And now for the part where I talk you through the chaos: don’t try to shove everything in the oven together (my past self, stop). The chicken benefits from a quick sear so the sugars get that nice caramel kiss without turning into a hard candy trap. Also — and I say this like a pleading parent — taste the sauce before it meets the pan. You’ll want to balance it (acid? more Dijon? whisper of salt?). TIMERS are your friends. Also interruptions are allowed: kids, texts, existential dread. You will survive. The bowl does not have to be symmetrical.

Okay, real talk — are you feeding people or pretending to be a chef?

Do you ever make a bowl like this and immediately feel judged by Instagram? Who am I feeding — real people or algorithms? Tell me your truth. Do you roast extra sweet potatoes and then eat them cold straight from the fridge at 3 PM like a savage? (Because same.) If you’ve ever cooked something “for guests” and then ate the leftovers clandestinely at midnight, we are twin souls. Also: what’s your go-to garnish that says, “I tried a little” without actually trying? I’ll trade you parsley for whatever secret sprinkle you use. Honestly, I’ll take meaningless travel stories in exchange for meal tips.

Frequently Asked Questions

I always feel weird finishing a recipe write-up like it’s a life lesson. But also: food is memory, and this bowl is a compromise between my chaotic cooking past and my slightly more organized present. Sometimes I think about how many things I can ruin and then rescue with a good sauce. Other times I get distracted by a text about pancakes and then forget to plate, which is why my life is a beautiful mess and you get dinner that tastes like effort and also love but not the showy kind — the real kind. Speaking of pancakes…

Daily Calorie Needs Calculator

If you want to estimate how this bowl fits into your day (or justify seconds), this tool helps you figure that out: