Those rolls for Thanksgiving,  Delicious.  Only I didn't find that out until we got back, because I forgot to bring them.  I ended up using my mother-in-laws kitchen after all.  It wasn't too bad.  She was in there cooking anyway.  I just felt like I was taking up more than my share of counter-top space.  Plus, when I asked my husband to clean my mess while I went to give the baby his favorite Thanksgiving fare, he let his mom clean it up.  NOT the plan.  Then I just felt like a heel.  Of course he says she insisted.
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