Rainy Sunday

Ryan and I made eight half-pint jars of strawberry preserves today. Drew supervised while wearing his sisters' lavender apron.  I'll share more on that this week.

If you look closely, you'll see where he knocked his tooth out a few months ago.

I painted this (free!) desk.  The top needs a coat of poly and then it'll be ready to share with y'all.

Thank you, Craigslist divorcee.

Ryan enjoyed a lovely salad topped with two soft-boiled eggs.  Since I'd rather not be sued for encouraging you to eat under-cooked eggs, I shall merely link to the boiling instructions, for which I take absolutely no responsibility.  

  A little runny yolk.  

We also planted Hosta, mint, and basil, drank Summer Shandy beer, baked brownies, and enjoyed a family trip to an empty grocery store (thank you, Sunday morning).  Leisurely weekends are a good thing, and Martha Stewart didn't even have to say it first.