I wasn't going to get carried away with Sunday's dinner; Cliff and I don't need the calories, right? Just a couple of pumpkin pies for dessert.
But as I told Cliff today, this is the only time of year I'm going to have a chance to cook the stuff I never get to eat. He agreed. And I pulled out all the stops.
I'm adding Old Settler's Beans to our meal Sunday. I already have plenty of potato soup made for tomorrow, because like all soups, it's better if it sits overnight.
I made a cheese ball. I'm in the middle of assembling Oreo Dessert. There's a Buck Buchanan sweet potato pie in the oven. Oh yeah, and I made a batch of oven caramel corn. I've boiled the eggs for Sunday's deviled eggs.
I'm still going to make hot hamburger dip tomorrow, or tonight if I keep going. And I might make a cherry cheesecake. No, forget "might". I will!
Somebody just shoot me! It's like I got started and now I can't stop!