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We all considered ourselves to be excellent hosts welcoming guests to Chez Herd, though Hu-Dad seems to have a slightly different opinion.
Hu-Grandmom joined us for dinner at Chez Herd last night. Hu-Dad made his chicken enchiladas, but the delicious smell had nothing to do with Cheoah’s desire to be an excellent hostess at the dinner table. Cheesewhiz claims she just wanted to make sure that the Hu-Grandmom was enjoying her visit and that the meal was to her satisfaction. She was absolutely, positively not hoping for a taste of those chicken enchiladas. No way, no how.
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