Its no secret that I am not known for my fabulous cuisine. Actually every once in a while I can pull together a pretty good meal. But its not at the top of the list of my favorite things. Quisha on the other hand must have inherited her love for baking and cooking from hubby's side of the family. His sister Gina makes a mad sweet potato pie, and his twin Marsha can cook like their mom. Quisha has been on a baking frenzy since the holidays started. Last night she baked sugar cookies and then this morning she decided to make cinnamon rolls from scratch (so not something she learned from me...lol) after she went to her Aunt's home last night and my niece Jasmine was making them (see she gets that disease from his side of the family). I thought she was going to use raisins so I put in a request for some Pillsbury rolls. Good thing too, because the made from scratch have to sit for hours and then you can bake them! Gee! A girl could starve to death by then. I think I will stick to my boxed, microwave, take out menu thank you very much!Note: Did you notice that Nicki was no where to be found? That's because she inherited my genes. No baking for that girl. She is perfectly happy being the entertainment.
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