Both of our moms cooked us dinner to try and rate 😭😭 Stick around to see what we thought of each…

My mom made my best friend dinner, and my mom made my best friend dinner. Now we're gonna rate them, we're gonna try them, and we're gonna see whose mom made the better dinner. Ladies and gentlemen, come on. I'm excited. So am I. Y'all know what we got here, man? Today, my beautiful mother made us Mexican food. Smothered chicken burrito with jalapenos on top. We got some sour cream over here, and we got some Mexican rice. She made this plate beautiful, bro. Looks like a daddy daughter prom plate. Oh, and may I compliment the plate as well? Yeah. My mom told me to let y'all know that this ain't no minute rice. It took her 40 minutes to make it, so she did her thing. I would your mom make me, man. Tonight for dinner, my mom made us her version of stuffed shells with a ricotta mixture, cheese. Sure Helen Keller ain't make that. God bless your soul. So I feel like on the dish, my mom added maybe a little bit too much meat and maybe left it in the oven a little too long. I don't see a lot of sauce on there. But, hey, listen to me. This even right at the end of the day, there's people out there that are less fortunate than us that would take that meal. They might not enjoy it, but they would take it. Well, we will see. Yeah, it might be good. Let me Stop judging a book by its cover. No, I'm doing the same thing. Alright, so we're gonna do Rock, Paper, Scissors. On which one we try first? On two. One, two. No, my mom's gonna kill me. I'm happy anyway. Me too. Y'all know what we got to do before we eat, though, right? Pinkies up. Pinkies up. Put your pinkies up. Let's do it. Lead the way, my brother. Lord, I just want to say thank you for this food. Thank you for giving us loving mothers that are still alive today. And we're so grateful that they are. In the name of Jesus. Yes, Lord. There's something sitting heavy on my heart right now, and I just want to pray for a son or a daughter out there that wants to get closer to one of their parents, their mother or their father. Your mother and your father don't have long to live. So I pray that you can find a healthy relationship with them throughout the ego. And understand that your parents just want the best for you. In the name of Jesus. Amen. Amen. Alright, man, you got your own burrito. I got my own burrito. Yeah. Alright, guys, here we go. One, two. One, two. Get a bite, guys. Get a bite. Y'all deserve it. Go ahead and do it, bro. Yeah, yeah. Now come on, we got more food to eat. I will do it alone. Oh, the fuck you won't, man. My mom Might be pushing 90 and her back might be bent. But damn it if this ain't the greatest meal I think I've ever had from her. Bro, all that wisdom is going into this cooking. It might be more than wisdom, bro. She didn't put her big ass feet in it. And you know she ain't clean. Her toenails. The dirt in the toenails. Just bring that extra seasoning and I taste every bit of it. Yeah, I'm telling my dad. Please don't. Mm hmm. Bring it in, man. Bring it in. Let's get some of that rice, man. Let's get some of that rice. Oh, shit, bro. I'm not gonna lie. I did not expect that. Damn, I can taste all hard. 40 minutes of that. Go ahead, man. Enjoy yourself. You guys here? 30 more seconds. Your mom's the best, man. I ain't gonna lie. That might be the best food you ever made. Thank you. I really appreciate it. Of course. Love you. No, I said it was the best meal he's ever had. Oh, my gosh. That's too. That's enough conversation between you. It's enough. I love you. Bye. I guess you picked your poison, brother. That's yours. Alright, man, no more judgment. We're just gonna eat it. Might mess around and like it. We'll see. That was a mental exercise. Good, though. Look, physical, too. Get y'all a bite, man. Get y'all a bite. That bottom part. Look, I don't know. We about to see I don't too. One, two. I'm gonna be real with you, alright? You know I love you, okay? Of course I love your mom. Yeah, she's a good woman. All I taste is ricotta. It's a lot. It is a lot. Let's try another bite. Yeah, why not? Are you nervous? I think I got all the nerves out of the way. Wow. You know, kind of used to this growing up. Can't relate. I'm a wink at it and then move on with my day. I wouldn't wink at that. That's inviting it back into your life. I've had worse. Yeah, your ex? Yeah. Fuck. Bitch hater. Alright, y'all. So we finished both plates. He's gonna rate the dinner my mom made for us 1 out of 10. What? You rate my mom's dinner plate on 2 1 2. Wait. Very hot. All that. What? You rate my mom's dish 1 out of 10? On 2 1 2. I'm gonna say this nicely as possible. That shit was horrible. I'm not mad at you. Love your mom though. Great woman. There's some dishes that your mom made me where I was like, wow. Uh huh. You know what I'm saying? Yeah, but that right there. Yeah, it wasn't for me, man. Makes two of us. At the end of the day, we both got a relationship with each other's mothers. We love and respect them. And we told them that we were going to be completely honest when it Came to us judging the food that they made us. Please don't show no pity. There's no need for that. Everything was made out of love and everything was honest. So that's all we're gonna give. That's it for the end of the video, man. Overall experience 10 out of 10. Leave a comment down below. What else you guys think we should do? Y'all know what it is, man. Fat, meet out. Skinny, meet out. Y'all take it easy now.