"Spooky"
Now, normally biscuits aren't spooky. But today, after craving them, and remembering the last disastrous time I baked, I was a little scared to attempt it. I'm so glad I did. As you can see, I already ate half of them! I was joking with John that this baby is gonna be a southerner. For about a week, I couldn't get enough fried chicken and chicken pot pie. Now, its biscuits and mashed potatoes. What's next? Green bean casserole? 😆
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