It has become a tradition that every Sunday we BBQ. Sometimes I do not feel like it but the children have got used to it. My step children usually call and ask me what I need them to bring and my children start cleaning and prepareing the chips and plates for dinner. It just seems like I am never done cooking.
I need to feed my boyfriend and his five children plus two daughters in law and four grand children. On my side it is my seven children and one daughter in law, three sons in law and nine grandchildren.
After they all go home with their tummies full I am glad I have one week to recuperate before I get to do it all over again.
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