I have pictures to prove it.
This is Kenneth. He kisses me on the cheek every time he sees me. Mmhmm.
"I better get a husband out of this."
Stephanie, my right hand woman. Seriously, the best kitchen help a girl could wish for.
This is Cubbie. I just... There are no words.
A man and his bird. Jason cooked the two 20-lb. turkeys at two different houses and kicked some serious turkey tail. Those babies were deelish.
Kudos to the turkey master.
The spread. Ie: five heads of lettuce, forty pounds of turkey, 20 pounds of potatoes, ten pounds of corn, three pounds of butter, sweet potatoes, stuffing, 100 rolls, half a gallon of gravy, and TONS of love.
This lights my heart up. And then reminds me of all the dishes I have sitting in my sink.
Happy Thanksgiving.
5 comments:
Aww, how sweet! And great spread, yummy.
You're gorgeous. You cook (and bake). You're generous AND you do the dishes? How you don't have a line of potential husbands is beyond me. Maybe there is some sort of super natural husband black hole in your part of LA. That's the only explaination.
You're such a good friend and sweet woman! I wish I could have been there.
God Bless you! Cooking for 10 is hard work - what you did is considered, in some parts, a MIRACLE!
Happy Thanksgiving!
How fun this looked. Just one year I'd like to get out of the same rut with the family. I know they would freak out if I tried....
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