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Stew night.

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Christmasy cookies!

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More weird no-name food. Who thought of this name for the not-oreos? Lickety Splits? No. That's a strip club name. A skanky one. They should be Noreos.

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Thanksgiving spicy butter chicken.... it's kind of like turkey dinner. We were turkey dinnered out.

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Ben made a pretty awesome pie.

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It's vegetable delivery day! The current highlight of my life is the delivery of surprise fruit & vegetables every other Wednesday to my house.

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Went out for after school fries.

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Smurfans.

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Today I made strawberry jam and the second annual batch of incredibly drunken, brandied peaches.

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Stolen dinner idea: BBQ chicken, pesto mayo, olive oil & garlic broiled tomatoes w/melted fresh mozzarella on oven toasted dutch crunchy bread and corn on the cob. I don't want it to be over.

Forgot the prosciutto, though. Gah!

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My chocolate chip cookie baking assistant.

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Dolldemort visits Boston Pizza.

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My mom & I canned 21 quarts of saskatoon berries for me to hoard when I get home. Can't get them there, so yay!

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Saskatoons! Today, between my sister, my mom & my Granny & kids, we picked about 14 ice cream pails full.

Canning next.

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Digging potatoes for supper.

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Perfect Chocolate Chip Cookies. Crispy on the outside, chewy on the inside.

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I made Benny a caterpillar cake. :)

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Today I make de cinnamon bunz.

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S & I split this crazy, humongous hamburger. Apparently, he's been dying to get his paws on a double pattied hamburger.... It was a lot of hamburger.

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She got a butterfly cookie. Life is good.
(Later this afternoon, the black dye in the body of it left her with a horrible little Hitler moustache.)