I just finished 42 quarts of pears. They look delicious and all of them sealed and no broken bottles! My legs are killing me. Especially my left leg, with its nasty pregnancy veins. So now I will sit, or perhaps run a bath, and then I will go to sleep.
Tomorrow, Amelia is taking over my children and Timothy and I are going away together for two days.
Hallelujah.
But before we leave in the morning, I need to do another canner of pears.
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