Saturday
The boy had a culinary request this morning, so that's where we started. Flour and baking powder and eggs, oil and honey and milk, and soon we had a pancake breakfast for four. Some were plain, and some were blueberry (depending on consumer preference); and though I am not the batter artist Rev. Ref. is (I default to the basic traditional round shape) all were well received. "You make the best pancakes, Mom!"
(Sorry, Ref-- you win the talent competition, hands down; but I'm retaining the title.)
What about the rest of the day? Lots to do, for all of us:
Another load of leaves raked up and hauled to the back for later burning.Gutters cleaned- Bathroom:
general cleaningwalls scrubbed, seams mudded and sanded, and primed. Master bedroom cracks patched and painted,hideous border print stripped off,scraped down,wiped up and replaced with something attractiveChildren's bedrooms clean(there really are floors in there!)- Sermon polishing for tomorrow
3 Comments:
That list was just way too ambitious. I'm impressed with what you got done out of it.
Well, I certainly can't claim all the credit; it was a family list, this time, and a family effort.
And though I'd like to have gotten some more done, what we accomplished felt pretty good.
I always wanted to be able to burn our leaves. They don't let you do that where I grew up.
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