I’m drowning in canning! I’m up to my eyeballs! I can barely even see the computer screen over the mounds of peaches and apples!
Bubble, bubble. Gurgle. Glup.
SOS!
I’m drowning in canning! I’m up to my eyeballs! I can barely even see the computer screen over the mounds of peaches and apples!
Bubble, bubble. Gurgle. Glup.
4 Comments
James W.
I love having your company. Tomatoes, peaches, sweet pickles, corn. I think we’ll have “fresh from the garden” cantalope, watermelon, and corn for supper. Oops, I have to make 7 pies and some cherry bars too. Why am I sitting here at the computer? To rest my weary feet.
Aunt Valerie
Anonymous
You and me both. Just think of all of us, all over the place, sweating over the hot water bath…
MAC
You Can Call Me Jane
We should start a support group. Seriously.
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Anonymous
Your-all’s comments are cheering. Now I feel kind of normal.