When I lived with the family I nanny'd for in college, we used to practice domesticated Sundays. I'd do one more domesticated thing. I learned a lot during that time.
Welp, I pulled out that old side of my ego today. By 6:30 AM, the crock pot was stocked and the meal cooked itself. But, I'll take credit for opening the cans and plugging in the pot. My dad gave it a '10', but Momma was giving him the 'eye,' so who knows.
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| Credit: Jane's Recipe |
Moral of the Story: Who's laughing now? Just kidding.

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