Backstory: every year we would go up to her house for Christmas Day dinner. And one year she started making these heavenly (probably horrible for you) potatoes. I fell in love, so every Christmas it was basically expected that they would be there. I mean this is a once a year treat so it definetly gives you something to look forward to. Well as the years went on and as we all got older, the potoates werent expected to be at dinner. Which I am sure my waistline was happy about.
So this year, I was informed she would be making them for Easter dinner and I made sure we made the trip to her house!
When hubbs finally tried one, since I hyped these suckers up for years, his response was, "These are deadly." Yes they truly are!
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