Most holidays follow the same format in my parents house.
1. we set the table early. check
2. menu is planned weeks in advance. check
3. I always help do something. check
This year my "something" was providing wonderful yeast rolls.
If you have read this blog for any amount of time you know i REALLY like to save a buck.
A dear friend of mine has a yeast roll business she runs out of her home.
I decided immediately this would be my contribution to the meal.
I hyped these rolls up for at least 3 weeks.
Giggle goes as follows...
We walked in the door of my parents, said our hello's and i popped in the kitchen to place the delectable delights into the oven.
I go sit on the couch with my mom and we begin discussing a new book I am borrowing from a friend and how wonderful it sounds.
Then mom returns to the kitchen to finish prepping the meal and i transition into the den with the rest of the family.
We watch the parade, then some of the dog show then the soft smell of yeast rolls fills my nose.
Someone screams, "The ROLLS!!"
I run to the double oven, {which i misread temp} grab a mitt.
And it was too late.
My delectable delights... were well...
Delightfully overdone...
Oh well, my husband and i immediately laughed, dad got upset for a nanosecond, then he and i realized this is just another wonderful memory to add to the repertoire of giggles from thanksgivings in the past.
Like the year mom dropped the frozed turkey on her foot in Kroger's parking lot and broke her foot.
This one matches in giggle factor.
Hope each and everyone of you had a wonderfully memorable Thanksgiving.
**pictures are from the dinner table at my parents.
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glasses and chargers- pier 1
dinner plates- vintage
napkins- william sonoma
napkin rings- vintage
candles and accessories found at local boutiques.