I already told you almost everything about Thanksgiving Day. What I didn't tell you was that H is the best husband on earth. He is truly my rock. I had planned to cook "all by my lonesome," not even expecting him to lift a finger. This has everything to do with me and my control freak tendencies, nothing whatsoever to do with him. Still, he bravely sauntered into my OCD-menu-planned kitchen and says, "What can I cut up?"
This man, I love him.
Now that IS a good man!!
ReplyDeleteok your hubby rocks :D
ReplyDeleteIt was the opposite for us—my husband cooked everything and I was a willing sous chef.
ReplyDeleteAnd a shout-out to those sweet potatoes/yams. My favorite!
I yam in love with yams!
ReplyDeleteLittle known fact: For the longest time he was the master chef in this house. I don't know when I got the promotion!
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