Son all packed up. Bringing bacon-wrapped cheesy french fries. Baking sheet not packed up. I make. (while he finishes costume). I bake. I take out of oven using the lone towel that’s not packed up. I stare. I laugh. So um… there’s no plate or anything for these to cool off on. Oh! We’ll use a lid from a bowl not packed up. Wait. How do I PICK THEM UP? No utensils. Figured it out. They look good. Only 13 of them so he wouldn’t even let me try one. *pout*
Uh oh…
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This is my blog/website as an instance on the Fediverse. A lot of experimenting going on here, but my ultimate goal is and always has been: My data. My website. And it gets sent out from here.
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