Sunday supper

Not your Grandmother’s house, but how cool would it be to have a Sunday Supper here? As a child, my Grandmother would cook for us, never sit, just serve heaping bowls of fresh veggies, mashed potatoes, fried chicken and orange jello with grated carrots. She had a penchant for minimal decor too, not too much on the wall, but she did have an embroidered work that I gave her, hung in her kitchen which read;