So, you know how we all tend to use our blogs and Facebook to brag about our cute kids, our superior craftiness, our cooking skills? Keeping it real here folks...
This is what happens when your husband brings home a skinless wild turkey from a hunt. He was so proud of his catch and presented it to me to prepare for dinner so he could feel like he had truly provided for his family.
Fast forward to a Christmas Vacation-like silence around the table as I presented this sad looking turkey. Wish you could be a fly on the wall as we tried to eat it? Here you go: