This is what happens when you challenge Mama!
Warning: This is a 20th century parenting strategy that will land you in jail if you tried it today. Also, be aware that this post includes a whole lot of Southern vernacular/ dialect or whatever a linguist might call it! 😉
I love scalloped potatoes! I can eat them on any given day of the week. I like them with cheese, chives, cheese and chives, onions-whatever. Any iteration of scalloped potatoes is all good with me 🙂
But it wasn’t always that way.
In fact, when I was a kid, I HATED scalloped potatoes!!! Baby there aren’t enough exclamation points to help me stress this point. Now, do you think that this fact mattered to my mama? Ummm…NO!
Note: If you don’t know my mama, go back and read the post “Mama and the Balloon Man.”
Anyway, I grew up during a time when you ate whatever your mama cooked. There…
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