I was on pins and needles on Christmas, because it was the first time, I had to do all the cooking for me and mom. I normally cook the Cornish hens and she does everything else on Christmas. But now, I am the cook for her everyday and truly wish I had stuck around when I was younger while she was cooking dinner, instead of sneaking outside to ride my bike 😅
However, with the help of my sister-in-love, I was able to make the dressing for the first time. Did mother enjoyed the meal? Well lets just say, she had seconds at dinner and another serving later in the day! 😁 It was the most food she has eaten in a long while. But what made me cry this morning, was when she told me, "you cooked all day yesterday! You did good and I'm so proud of you" 😭🥰
Best Christmas Ever! 🎄
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