I’m thirty-two and have successfully NEVER made a turkey. I love to cook – I’ll make side dishes, appetizers, even desserts, but there is something that scares me about making a turkey. Not only do i get creeped out by a whole dead turkey (and chicken for that matter), but I don’t want to be responsible if it doesn’t turn out. I can’t be the only one who feels this way.
At any rate, today I am counting my blessings. A healthy child, a flourishing marriage, supportive friends and family, a roof over my head, steady jobs and a turkey dinner with all the trimmings. Who could ask for anything more?