I confess I am slowly losing my patience today. I am sick of MIL's ideas regarding cooking. I did as she asked, and now the sweet potatoes have dripped all over the bottom of the oven and the drippings are burning and she is accusing me of trying to burn down her house. I told her over and over, her oven is too small to put both the ham and the sweet potatoes in together. She argued over and over that I was wrong. Well, hubby took her in and showed her what was going on and she has now agreed that her oven is too small. This is so not worth it.
Still doesn't feel like Christmas around here.