C42 Forty Two

"So, we're coming to you guys for Christmas this year, right?" Aunt Jenna asks as we all walk around in the airport.

"Yes, we agreed last year that we're never doing it at your house again," my mom replies, reminding us of the disaster of Christmas dinner last year.

"Okay, nowhere on the box did it say that the dish was not microwavable," Aunt Jenna retorts