I miss home cooking already
Thanksgiving was only a few days ago yet the mashed potatoes still haunt my dreams
I said it once and I’ll say it again, I love Thanksgiving.
The food is the best of any holiday hands down, totally justifying the inevitable food comas we all suffer. Already being back at school makes me especially sad to know that instead of endless leftovers, I’m looking at Newcomb this week (whoops I still have 40 of my original 50 meal swipes left).
So to help all of us keep the memory of Mom’s cooking alive, feast your eyes on what made my day heavenly.
I apologize in advance for any resulting drool-related computer issues.
Somehow that was all only the appetizer course, so I knew it was going to be a long day.
After a too brief intermission, it was time for the main dinner. I was thankful for my youthful metabolism.
And as if all of that wasn’t enough, pie and ice cream ensued. I was too stuffed and sleepy to remember to snap a picture of dessert. I’m surprised I even made it up from the table.
I know I’ll be dreaming of the food I conquered Thanksgiving 2015 for a long time. That is until next year, of course.