Whatcha got goin' on there E? you may very well ask me.
Well, there're strawberries waiting to be turned into jam. There's a bowl of rhubarb and sugar waiting to be turned into Cherry Rhubarb Jam. There's Violet's Rye Bread in the mixing bowl. There's my Gram's big stoneware bowl, waiting for rising bread. There're violets. And there's sunshine.
By lunch time there were three loaves of Violet's Rye Bread fresh from the oven. Lots of flour. Strawberry stems. 7 jars of Cherry Rhubarb Jam. And the last of the 38 jars of Strawberry Jam that I have made in the last two days.
My house smells of rye and molasses and rhubarb and strawberries.
And I'm trying to decide between a nap and a trip to the lake . . . I know what my kiddos would prefer . . . but I just might find a way to do both!