So it’s Easter and I told my mom that I wanted to cook a simple dinnner since it’s just going to be a few of us. However, she had already promised someone at work that she would give them this huge banquet of leftover food to enjoy so she ended up asking me to make more than I wanted to make. Mind you, I was already almost done with the planned dinner [roast chicken, mashed potatoes and green beans]. So now, I ended up making roast chicken, mashed potatoes, ham, baked macaroni and cheese, string beans, sweet potatoes and corn bread.

…..what the hell?

I mean honestly. What’s worse is that my mom will go to work and pretend as if the food that lady will be eating is what she made. She won’t mention my name. I guess I don’t mind that much, I just needed to tell somebody of my accomplishment today. My mom enjoyed the food. I could only eat half the place [my pouch held as much food as it could] and I’m satisfied.

Um, and that’s it. I mean, I just wanted to put it out there. I made a lot of food, half of which I didn’t even eat, but it looks yummy so I’m happy. Yay!

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