oh my! I can make the chocolate version of those, but have never seen lemon cookies like that! I hate baking so I need to force my kids to make those!
oh my! I can make the chocolate version of those, but have never seen lemon cookies like that! I hate baking so I need to force my kids to make those!
oh my! I can make the chocolate version of those, but have never seen lemon cookies like that! I hate baking so I need to force my kids to make those!
The yard is a disaster, the veggie garden has been taken over by sunflowers and onions. There are thistles everywhere and grass where there shouldn't be grass. The trees that broke in last fall's blizzard are sprouting new branches like crazy, misshapen midget trees. Part of the fence is still down and buried under cut logs that should have been claimed by family long ago but they don't have time.
There's still a lot of sand in our water, which is destroying the plumbing and fixtures. The kitchen desperately needs a coat of paint and new hardware on the cabinets because they won't stay closed anymore. The unsealed hardwood floor needs cleaned...still not sure how to do that without getting it wet. Curtains need replaced and the basement needs cleaned.
The cats are still here and I still hate them, particularly when they bring grasshoppers and half-alive hummingbirds inside. .
We don't have the money to fix all the stuff that needs fixed around here. We don't have the time to fix it as best we can as fast as I wish we could. We don't have a lot of things that would make stuff easier.
But we're figuring out how to be happy together with what we do have...a roof over our heads, a big yard to play with our kids in, work enough to keep us busy, a comfy couch, and each other. We pray together now...and that makes a world of difference.
It's not perfect. I was never looking for or expecting perfection. But...it's ours. Our family, our home, our marriage, our life...and it's worth fighting for.
At bowling alley.
The person I support on Fridays likes to bowl. he is quadriplegic, but has enough motor skills to roll the ball down a ramp I set up for him. he always beats me...
i might be able to overlook the pecans, but minus the coconut? sacrilege!Barefeet In The Kitchen: No-Bake Chocolate Peanut Butter Coconut Bites YES! MAKING THESE! Minus pecans and coconut. I'm in loooooove.
At bowling alley.
The person I support on Fridays likes to bowl. he is quadriplegic, but has enough motor skills to roll the ball down a ramp I set up for him. he always beats me...
i might be able to overlook the pecans, but minus the coconut? sacrilege!
speaking of coconut, i think i might have to make these this weekend: dark chocolate dipped macaroons.
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I'm on my way.
I don't like coconut. I like the smell, the taste is alright, but something about the texture of it just throws me off.
Chocolate, on the other hand...
My roommate and I made chocolate chip cookies last night. Well, let me rephrase that. My roommate and I made a bowl of chocolate chip cookie dough, baked a pan's worth of cookies, and put the rest of the dough in the fridge to eat with a spoon later.![]()
My sister wants me to cut her hair and do a bunch of different colored highlights in her hair before her wedding in two weeks. I...do not want to do this. Last time, it took lots of hours, and right now, she's mad at me for trying to fix my marriage, and I honestly just don't want to be around her for that long.
Would it be...I dunno, rude maybe? Selfish? To give her the money to get her hair done by someone else? Because that sounds like a good deal for both of us.
I don't mean this in a rude way at all just an observation- I believe it's because of the coconut you all have tried. You probably have never had the real deal for example, if I eat anything that was prepared locally with coconut I will devour it. If I eat anything from the US with coconut it tastes really bad to me and I avoid it. I honestly believe that's the issue here.