265/365
Going to someone else's house for Thanksgiving dinner is great, except for one thing: no leftovers the next day. So this afternoon, I roasted a turkey, and whipped up all the fixins. It was a lovely, leisurely afternoon of cooking, and I didn't have to clean the house for guests.
We're all set for the weekend now.
2 comments:
Ruprecht is completely, totally in love with Mr. Sprout .....
I could not resist him, either! As if brussel sprouts weren't retro enough all by themselves...
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