An earthquake, which is not typical for our area, rocked our little house a few years ago, weakening our cabinet structure and cracking walls. Our old roof was leaking and water had seeped into the drywall, causing it to buckle and peel. The worst part was mold was growing. Last year when our beautiful new red …
It happened in the butler’s pantry. A hall-way space, and once upon a time when our house was first built, it was the kitchen. Now a brown cow supervises my every move. On a snowy day, I faced down that cow and got to making.
I find eggs in unexpected places when the girls mischievously lay them outside their nesting box. Sometimes I put them in my pocket. Sometimes I forget that I put that egg in my pocket. Sometimes I get a drippy gooey surprise.