Life with Dudes Never Looked So Pretty
I stumbled upon a discovery last week while hanging around my mom’s kitchen trying NOT to be suckered into helping with things. I know, that makes me sound horrible, but in my defense, my mom’s house is the only place on this entire planet that I can go and be taken care of while healthy and conscious. Every place else I am the mom and
I’m going to be honest, I’m not a huge fan of Thanksgiving. I’m all for being thankful, and reminding The Dudes to do so as well, I just don’t like turkey. Or stuffing. Or eating at 2pm. Or the parade. Or a full day of college football. And, cooking Thanksgiving dinner with my own hands is entirely out of the question. I tried it once;
