We served Cora her standard sweet potato chunks while we ate our Christmas meal, and she made us feel guilty by staring longingly at all the goodies we were enjoying. Her Ma-Maw took pity on her, and (with our permission) plunked a scoop of mashed potatoes on her tray. And Cora thought YUMMY! I honestly think she licked her fingers...
Preparation for the mashed potatoes? As they were not intended for Cora, we made them the usual way. Boiled Yukon Golds, mashed with butter and milk, and seasoned with pepper and a little salt. Oh well, it was a small scoop...
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