Oh, just the usual.
A bit of unsafe driving…
Making FOUR batches of laundry soap. Who knew it would be so popular?
The odd feeling of having my husband at-home-but-not-really.
He’s RIGHT THERE. Right out of the backdoor but still I can’t say, “Hey I’m going to town to get our sixth gallon of milk for the week. Be right back honeydarlingdear.”
A bit of bird stalking even though I will never attain this level of my friend Ken (who also makes incredible molasses!)
And even though there’s no neat and tidy wrap up to today’s post, my baby is redefining the term Conniption Fit.
See you soon!
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6 comments
love the goldfinch!
Laundry soap? That sounds like fun! How does one make laundry soap? IS it a secret that you could tell me but then have to kill me?
Call him Honeydoodles. My Hubby LOVES it when I call him that. Okay maybe not so much. lol
That bird is very lovely!
Teri,
It’s so very easy!
Sorry for not linking – you can find the recipe here (no killing involved!):
http://thecottonwife.com/2010/07/laundry/
That face out the car window is priceless. And wonderful goldfinch photos.
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