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Apr. 12th, 2004 12:00 am![[personal profile]](https://www.dreamwidth.org/img/silk/identity/user.png)
Had a lovely not-so-holy Easter Sunday. Went to the gym in the morning and then proceeded to eat enough food to kill a horse in the evening. It's a Pruitt family tradition (the eating, not the gym).
My mother's traditional pre-holiday meltdown was only a minor one this year, and I actually managed to talk her out of 4 kinds of meat for Easter dinner. She pared down to smoked turkey, grilled Chipolte chicken, and brisket. I forgot to count the vegetables, but we did have raspberry chocolate brownies, cake, traditional brownies, ambrosia, fruit, and banana pudding for dessert. My Mom: Cooks like Martha Stewart, looks like (an older) Brini Maxwell (minus the Adam's apple and manhands)!
My mother's traditional pre-holiday meltdown was only a minor one this year, and I actually managed to talk her out of 4 kinds of meat for Easter dinner. She pared down to smoked turkey, grilled Chipolte chicken, and brisket. I forgot to count the vegetables, but we did have raspberry chocolate brownies, cake, traditional brownies, ambrosia, fruit, and banana pudding for dessert. My Mom: Cooks like Martha Stewart, looks like (an older) Brini Maxwell (minus the Adam's apple and manhands)!