Decided to roast pumpkin and sweet mama squashes and make a rice/corn/zucchini filling, of course all to freeze since it suddenly does not sound good to eat, ugh what is wrong with me?
Ramblings of a semi-sleep deprived mom about her growing up too fast born premature son, loving husband, farmer's markets, locavore diet, photography, history, scratch cooking, pantry building, sewing, crafting, and mountain life.
An ideal day begins with tea.....iced, black, strong and a little sweet. Reality:diapers,bottles, barking, laundry, dishes and more laundry. If I can get enough brain cells firing I hope to string enough words together to form sentences!
1 comment:
he he he ... could you be prego?!? :) that's what happens to me EVERY DAY!
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