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Giveaways, In the Kitchen
I wish I could say I wanted to make pumpkin butter yesterday, but I didn’t really. I’ve had such a busy week, with so many interruptions, and I have a proposal due in a couple weeks. I need to write! But my cousin’s mother needed to make pumpkin butter for the church bazaar and she wanted me to help her. GAH! STRESS! DEADLINE PANIC! Okay. She asked me to go to the store for the ingredients, then she asked me to read the directions and measure everything. (Did I volunteer to make pumpkin butter for the church bazaar? No! There’s a reason I didn’t volunteer to make pumpkin butter for the church bazaar! GAH! STRESS! DEADLINE PANIC!)
She sat down in a chair in the kitchen while the pumpkin butter was simmering and said suddenly, “I’m going to have to stop driving.”
Knock me over with a feather. Now, I’ve thought this was coming, or should be coming, ever since we were planting corn this spring and she asked me to check if she’d planted one row because she couldn’t remember and she couldn’t see the seeds. That’s when I decided she didn’t need to pick Princess up from school anymore. But my cousin’s mother is very active, very involved in the community, and she had a therapy a while back that was supposed to improve her eyes. (She has macular degeneration.) Then I realized she hasn’t driven anywhere all week. The therapy for her eyes isn’t working. That’s why she needed me to pick up the ingredients for the pumpkin butter. She’s not just getting ready to give up driving, she’s already given up driving. She handed me the recipe because she couldn’t read the directions, and she gave me the measuring cups because she couldn’t measure. She wanted me to help her with the pumpkin butter because she couldn’t make it without me. And I was so busy thinking about how much of my time this was taking up that I hadn’t even realized it. GAH! BAD! GUILTY!
And you know what? It didn’t take that long, it made the house smell really yummy, and it tasted good, too. And I wanted to learn how to make pumpkin butter, I just didn’t want to learn how to make it yesterday. But you know what else? Someday I’m gonna need someone to read the pumpkin butter directions to me, too.
PUMPKIN BUTTER
1 29-ounce can pumpkin puree
3/4 cup apple juice
2 teaspoons ground ginger
1/2 teaspoon ground cloves
1 1/2 cups white sugar
2 teaspoons cinnamon
1 teaspoon nutmegBring mixture to a boil. Reduce heat, simmer for 30 minutes, stirring constantly. Spoon into jars, cover with metal lids and screw on bands. Process in a boiling water bath for 10 minutes. (If you double this, it’ll make four pint jars or eight half-pint jars.)
In other news, I woke up at 12:15 and there were all these weird noises. At first I thought it was outside, then I realized the noises were coming from Princess’s room. Then no, not Princess’s room–the wall BETWEEN my room and Princess’s room. Something was inside the wall. Making scratching, clawing, chewing noises. Only in the upper half of the wall. And it was moving back and forth across the wall. Chipmunk? Mouse? Squirrel? DEMON???? Oh, and the cats? My 548 cats? Nowhere to be seen. I feed them WHY????
Giving away this weekend: a November 2007 Silhouette Romantic Suspense release, Sleeping with Danger by Wendy Rosnau. Let me know if you want it. And if you know how to slay demons. Either one.




THIS IS NOT AN ANNUAL PARTY.
CHEAP TOLIET PAPER IS GOOD FOR SOMETHING.
NO, NOT THE PUPPY!!
AFTER THIS GAME, THEY SMASHED ALL MY PUMPKINS.
Other entertainment included water balloon fights and jumping in giant leaf piles. Here, Princess is prepping a leaf pile for the party. Of course, since she is easily distracted, she stopped to practice her professional rake balancing act.



