If you’ve read my post on Mom’s Easy Microwave Caramel Corn, you know I have a problem with overreaching at Christmastime. Upon further reflection, all my craziness can be blamed on my Mom.
Linda is always a terror in the kitchen, but during Christmastime she takes it to a whole other level. Her uniform is her robe, which she never changes out of because there just isn’t a spare moment to. Growing up, we were assaulted with Christmas music continually playing while she cooked and baked in the kitchen all day and night. (Much props to Dad for finally wiring kitchen speakers so the music no longer had to blare excruciatingly loud from the family room stereo.) Linda had lists to knock out a mile long of what to make for Christmas Eve, Christmas morning breakfast, hosting Christmas dinner, and all the baking to do….