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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