Me: Do you like the way I made the chicken?
David: Yeah, it's good.
Me: How would you prefer it?
David: The way my mom made it.
Me: How did your mom make it?
David: I don't know, but it was goooood. She made
everything good. Next time we're there, try it. You'll agree.
So this is Mom Holladay's Shepherd's Pie recipe in use:
Boys... gotta love 'em!
That is not exactly how the conversation went.
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ReplyDeleteI think I married the exception. :) He prefers the way MY mama cooks. :)
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