Dressing for me. Okay, to clarify -- dressing that's been baked and stored in the fridge, snuck out in golf-ball sized bites, eaten cold. Yes, I AM that person.
Kids (now grown) would say apple pie. I'd love to just make pumpkin, but they insist on apple. And DH likes my fresh pumpkin pie over canned. Sigh. And I'm still using a cane from my knee replacement. DD's coming home from college and says she'll help.