Here on DALS, veteran readers might have guessed by now, I’ve attempted to solve a whole range of dinner quandaries, from the quick-and-dirty meals you need in your arsenal on a Tuesday night, to the turkey you need in the center of the table on Thanksgiving. Amazingly, though, in the nearly 950 (!) posts I’ve written here, I’ve never once addressed this most pressing of head-scratchers: What do you make when one of your daughter’s oldest closest friends, the one your daughter thinks of as a cousin, the one who you all only see once or twice a year…comes to dinner?
Look Who's Coming to Dinner
Look Who's Coming to Dinner
Look Who's Coming to Dinner
Here on DALS, veteran readers might have guessed by now, I’ve attempted to solve a whole range of dinner quandaries, from the quick-and-dirty meals you need in your arsenal on a Tuesday night, to the turkey you need in the center of the table on Thanksgiving. Amazingly, though, in the nearly 950 (!) posts I’ve written here, I’ve never once addressed this most pressing of head-scratchers: What do you make when one of your daughter’s oldest closest friends, the one your daughter thinks of as a cousin, the one who you all only see once or twice a year…comes to dinner?