Burger Buns
Flour
Egg
Sugar
Yeast
salt
jeans, jeans, jeans, jeans, jeans, jeans, jeans
i live in jeans, i'll die in jeans, i love jeans, i hate jeans.
these are the best of times, these are the worst of times.
jeans how do i love thee, let me count the ways.
my quest for the worlds best jeans has led me to do things i would not normally do, i have spent $$ that could feed starving children in africa to find a decent pair. is it too much to ask of the jean makers of the world to make a pair that fits me and then continue to make it for the rest of my existence! please please do not make me a pair and then quit after a year, that is like a knife to my back. why do you make jeans that would fit the worlds tallest man? is he buying womens jeans? i have four kids, i don't have time to go to "my" tailor! (which is what the jean ladies tell me to do) LIKE I HAVE A TAILOR. tammy helped me out yesterday with some tailoring so she is my new tailor unless the jean world decides to take my advice and make jeans to fit some one shorter then the worlds tallest man
i have a lot more to say about this quest ~ but i need to help scout pick out her jeans!
to be continued......
i have decided to start a little tradition for my kids ~ i will make them homemade doughnuts everytime it snows, ok wait, i mean i will make them homemade doughnuts everytime there is a SNOWDAY, you know no school, lay around, pj's ect.. This is our third snowday batch (hey I got a late start Who knew we would have 11 snowdays by march 5! if the weather continues they will have plenty more doughnuts. i hope my kids will look back on their lives and have good memories of me and this will hopefully just be a silly little thing they will remember and i hope they will smile, i know i will.