I despise the trailer kitchen. Too small does not even begin to describe, I
am not happy in it. This says a lot because I am responsible for 3 meals a day
just like the rest of you. A year ago
there was no way for me to cook a Thanksgiving dinner. A turkey would not even fit in the oven. We of course were invited out, problem
solved. This year we did not get invited
to dinner right away and I was actually ok with the prospect of cooking for
myself.
On one such bragging moment, we were at the bank talking to
an adviser and I told her that my pampered chef roasting pan fits in the turkey
roaster perfectly. I made a chicken pot pie in my Red Neck kitchen. She smiled for a moment and bestowed me with
the amazing title of
“Pampered Red Neck”.
How perfect is that??? I don’t think my feet touched the ground as I
left that bank that day and I have been cooking and smiling ever since.
So, back to Thanksgiving, I was ready for the
challenge. Supplies were purchased – all
but the turkey- when the invitation came. I was so relieved. Cupboards brimming with
supplies, I offered to go ahead with most of my plan. My gracious host allowed me to bring mashed
potatoes, corn bread dressing, homemade rolls, pecan pie and custard pie. I was so proud! I have now learned, with so many appliances,
my biggest concern is popping a circuit breaker!
What really changed this year was my attitude. I was very grumbly about my kitchen, but
thankfully I did not stay there. I honestly
prayed about my culinary dilemma and piece by piece it was my attitude that was
overcome. Sometimes change does not
happen in the blink of an eye. Sometimes
I have to look back so see how far I have come.
Even if we get a house with an appointed kitchen I may never give up my "Pampered Red Neck" status.
I think I have earned it.


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