I’ll probably eat it.
My husband is always amazed that my goal of trying to eat well goes right out the window when I get to SC. Between the sweet tea, the chips at the local mexican place, my mom’s cookies and the crescent rolls I don’t stand a chance.
It wasn’t intentional, but we had a few too many menu items made from Pillsbury crescent rolls or grand rolls. I know this exposes me as more of a semi-homemade person vs Martha Stewart, but it is what it is.
While I wouldn’t repeat four roll items over two days, I would recommend the Sticky Buns and the Baked Brie (links to the recipes below.) I wish I could give ample credit for the recipes; however, I found them on Pinterest and now can’t find the originator.
Pigs in a blanket (Christmas Eve item) – made for the kids, but always a hit with the adults
Sticky Buns (Christmas morning breakfast) – pre-present opening fuel
Brie wrapped in dough (Christmas appetizer)
Rolls for dinner (Christmas dinner)
addendum on 12/27: I forgot about the cream cheese squares made with crescent rolls, this is really what pushed us over the edge. I’m not sure how I could have forgotten.
What was your favorite recipe from this holiday season?
Tonight is Christmas Eve and my immediate family and I are in SC visiting my parents with my sister and her boyfriend. I came with my three children a week in advance to have some quality family time (which basically entails chasing three kids around without work to distract me.)
On the last day prior to my husband joining us here, I tripped over my son and twisted my foot in an attempt not to squish him. The good news is that I didn’t fall on him. The not so good news is that I somehow twisted my toes inside my shoe and now have a broken toe (self diagnosed). It’s not an important toe – but my second toe is longer than the big toe which according to Wikipedia I am more susceptible to metatarsal fractures. I am more susceptible because I am clumsy and always have been.
After two days of walking around on it like it didn’t hurt, I am finally milking the situation by putting my feet up with ice while the family cleans up after the Christmas Eve dinner.
My sister’s boyfriend of six months is coming to SC for the first time to meet the entire family and live with 9 of us for 7 days. I’m not sure if he is a good sport or deranged. I’m hoping for the former.
My brother and sister-in-law have six children (1 month old to 12 years) and live about twenty minutes from my parents’ house, but when we are in town, they always make an effort to be around most of the time – so there will be 18 people in a 2500 square foot house for five days.
Maybe it is my sister who is deranged, inviting him into such a situation!
My husband will take him under his wing and show him the ropes. His advice will be, “Volunteer to go to the store whenever the need arises, lay low, smile and drink some good wine and/ or beer. And be careful not to eat too many cookies.”
I think my husband is the most excited about John’s visit. He will milk the situation as much as possible. I can hear it now, “I’ll take John to see the cute downtown. I want to show John the wine store. And so on…” Honey I hate to tell you, but that is what a girlfriend is for.