He’s just a little boy at the bakery

You should record her one day so you can revisit anytime you wish. It’s not the same but it helps

The worst.

I would dip it in bbq sauce when I was younger because I didn’t like gravy

Thanksgiving turkey. My aunt would take the carcass after dinner and make stock with it. Which is really smart, but it smelled awful and I think of the smell every time now. My plate is 100% sides now.

My dad made these all the time, no cornbread though. I pretty much just ate the ham bits.

AGREED

Right? Currently she’s at the bottom of my “Islanders I’m Annoyed At” list.

We are the same human

So. Good.

I HATE.

(Until the 90’s but for treating completely different things)

Wow how did you knit the frenchie? Amazing.