Get Your Sunday Dinner On

When I was a kid, adhering to my family's Sunday routine was non-negotiable - Mass in the morning, dinner with the extended family in the evening.

As much as I hated having to drag myself out of bed in the morning, then suffer through pinched cheeks and a seat at the "kiddie" table with my younger cousins, I'd give my left arm to be able to relive just one of those Sundays. Read on...

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