Cranberry juice! I like the tartness.

Don’t drink wine so unsure there. I like brie though! Or red dragon cheddar thing.

The kitten finds affection that she doesn’t initiate to be ‘annoying’ and well. She has such a kissable head, how can I resist???

Love a good hot bath! The cat also loves a good hot bath. She loves trying to grab my hand from the water with no care to her paws at all.

I went to the Franklin Institute! It was still cool! I somehow do not remember the huge train despite it being there since like the 1930s! I did remember the walk through heart! Still there! Still cool! Too fat to fit though!

Lots of kids but I survived. Kids are more tolerable when at locations meant for kids!

heaaaart!!!

Simmer is just below bubbles I was taught! I made chicken stock from bones, used my thermometer that was calibrated so I know was working, also got around 204 and the surface just sort of glistens. No bubbles on the surface though!

A knife!

For cooking and stuff.

Also like a whisk and a spatula and a permanent oven mitt like thing!

Looks good! Childcare is just so expensive and anything to help is well, helpful!

A growing section titled “no you don’t want this for your young child despite what you think” and for me that also has Maus in there (“it’s a graphic novel so it must be fine for kids!”)

Yeah, the longer it takes to cook the more I dislike it even if everyone else is raving. It’s one of the several reasons I like to can things. Canning takes awhile, but then later on I can pop open a jar and my brain has forgotten the exhaustion and only goes “oooo homemade food in seconds!!!”

A now abandoned building at the end of the block use to be a repair store. Tv, vacuum, any other machines. I’m sad I never got to see it.

They’re shown on posts. So on this post I see your profile picture all teeny tiny next to the title. None of the comments do though.

I have one only because it’s the one I use everywhere.

I don’t see anyone else’s though, the app I use doesn’t show them mostly.

If all I had to do to pay that loan was occasionally shake some apple trees and sell them to the raccoons nephews and also get paid ticket money for doing chores, sign me the fuck up

All cats I’ve ever had always looked up to see who was petting them. They usually didn’t mind any of us petting them, but they always looked.

I’m suppose to make hoppin john on new years eve to eat on new years day but I may or may not remember. I think nothing for us watching the ball drop though. Maybe popcorn.

When the pile gets too large in the bathroom or on Sunday, whichever comes first.

When I’ve managed to can extra, my brother in laws get canned things. This year apple butter but sent well after the holidays whoops. It’s been hectic.

Fraggle Rock as well!

That sounds extremely stressful to witness!