dinner in the crockpot, fresh bread cooling, and zucchini relish being processed. It does not get much better than that. I love feeling a little like Ma Ingalls. In my modern, air-conditioned kitchen, of course!
Once there was a store in Georgia. It is no more, but how I wish it was. I likened going in there to treasure hunting. One never knew what was going to be in there, and you had to dig through and wade through all the "other people's treasures" to find your own. I once found a set of blue and white teacups and saucers from England. I found lace handkerchiefs, a rocking chair, and an end table. But by far the best find was my kitchen table. I had stopped by one day while the kids were taking horseback lessons and the then little ones were asleep. The store was not open, but I went up to the window to see if anything new was there. And it was there. The table. And six chairs too! We were in need of a bigger table with Jack on the way. My mom had offered to give us her old one, which I was going to accept if I didn't find something I liked better. I didn't want anyone else to even see the table because I knew it was supposed to be ours, but one can never tell abo...
I completely agree...love the work but don't take my A/C!
ReplyDeleteI hope by now you have received your math answer key and smal treat. :-)
Yes, I have. Thank you for the thank you treat. It was most unexpected and most appreciated by all!
DeleteNice work!! Almost a lost art, but you are keeping it alive!
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