tiggerspoohbear
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We had supper at my sister's tonight. Her boyfriend, my niece, her friend (the b/f's son), my dad and his g/f & me. Sis made creamy carrot soup, smushed potatoes, steamed green beans, bread stuffing, turkey, apple pie and "petes de soeur". Translates to "nuns farts', pastry rolled out, covered in butter, brown sugar. Rolled and cut into slices, looks like a log. Baked until brown sugar bubbles and pastry is done. I had to have them removed from me. DON'T TELL ME IT'S WILLPOWER, there's a reason I don't make them at home or keep them here dammit. I was good, only had 2 servings of stuffing, didn't overdo it or she gets upset with me. But I did get the skin and it was crispy yummy. No one wanted that. Dad wanted me to sleep over at his place, in the leather easy chair, and leave in the morning, but I figured if I came home I could watch TV in peace, sleep in my own bed and not have to get up tomorrow if I didn't want to. All in all a good day. Now, I don't think I'll be eating for the next day or two, I'm still stuffed.
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