miscellaneous musing on my life, food, scrapping, and whatever else I'm thinking about.
Sunday, February 01, 2009
Photo 31/365 food
All that's left after a day of blood, sweat, and tears. Well, actually, there wasn't any sweat, just a bit of blood from when I cut my finger and tears when Mr. Fix-it finished chopping the onions for me. I (we) made five quarts, gave three away, and then had soup for dinner.