It's been awhile since I've cooked (or attended, for that matter) a Sunday dinner. I went all out - a roast chicken (which christened my new stoneware baking dish), rice, vegetables, and fruit with crumb topping.
I've figured out why I don't do the Sunday dinner thing all that often, too. The dishes. My kitchen looks like someone had a nervous breakdown in it. It's a tiny kitchen, though. One dish out of place makes the whole room look cluttered. Maybe if I had a bigger kitchen, I'd cook more.
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