Hello bbs! One more day till Turkey Day and I’m ooobvi so excited I had to jump straight into that. I mean, who doesn’t love Thanksgiving? All the food and being stuffed till it looks like I’m four or five months pregnant (give or take — weeeeell depending of course on how much cornbread I consume) is always fun. Getting a waft of the pumpkin and apple pie (my mom makes both because she’s a superstar) and wanting to have a slice before you’re supposed to. Well that part, isn’t great because it’s torture. However, it’s torture of the best kind and when it’s finally time to dig into that pie…? I’ll be face first in my plate, trying to remember how to spell torture; let alone recall what it felt like. Ain’t no shame in my game y’all!
