Some people like chocolate, some people dream of sugar plums, and some people drool over egg-nog at Christmas. Me, it is all about showing up at the parents house and having a plate full of homemade sausage balls (with venison) waiting for my grubby hands on Christmas morning. Thanks mom.
2 comments:
Those were venison? Ewwwww!!
You know, I have been thinking about sausage balls for the last week...such fond memories
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