We typically don’t eat breakfast so enjoying it is a special occasion indeed. Usually either when we’re on a vacation or every year for Mother’s Day or Father’s Day when our tradition dictates that the honoree get homemade breakfast in bed.
I typically opt for fresh fruit, yogurt and homemade pancakes. RancherMan always (and I mean ALWAYS) requests bacon, fried eggs, jalapeno/cheese biscuits and gravy.
But as I crept around the house quietly to keep from waking him as I prepared his honoree breakfast, it almost seemed like a comedy. How in the world did our grandmothers do it??!!
I always feel panic when unexpected company shows. Food preservation projects, gardening projects and just a real-life lived in home. I polled our followers to see if they felt the same. Their responses were hilarious!
I found myself needing to deal with preserving both bushes of fresh apples as well as mountains of fresh pears. Although I ended up with many jars of delectable treats, getting there was a comedy of errors! C’mon in & see.
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I’m out in the pasture several times each day checking the cow that we anticipated would calve around the end of October. I’m still not seeing the final signs of pregnancy indicating labor is imminent. Poor girl, she looks miserable!