I just wanted to let you all know I’ve made lasagna 3 times in my life. Twice I forgot to put in the noodles. The third time, my husband got food poisoning.
My point? As you prepare tomorrow’s perfect feast for your loved ones, remember they aren’t coming for the food. They are coming for the fellowship. My husband loves me despite my culinary skills. Your guests will feel the same. Cut yourself some slack, sit down and enjoy their company.
