So close to Thanksgiving, I asked mom about her cornbread stuffing. It was kind of distracting for her in the big meeting room with alarms going off and people strutting by, so she couldn’t really remember the recipe. So she told me to call Kathy to find out how…and do it quick!
Note: take special note of the woman sauntering past in the background; she is wearing pink. She walked up to mom right before this and was bugging her, and mom told her to get lost. I started cracking up (after the lady left), and she told me to hush and behave, but she was laughing, too. She took note of a pink bow this woman had on her ass (mom’s words, not mine).
our mom bill 