It’s Valentine’s morning and I decided to make some banana muffins for my favorite little loves. I mashed my bananas and started assembling ingredients only to remember that I had used up all the sugar earlier this week and hadn’t restocked yet. That is not impressive #housewifing at all. The bad news is we live off the beaten path and “civilization” is 10-20 minutes away, depending on what you need. The good news is I live next door to my in-laws and my mother-in-law is always well stocked on things when I do an oopsie and am in the middle of a recipe. I’ll admit, this is not the first time I’ve called on her for items out of her pantry. So I texted her and O ran over for the sugar. Save!
The music was loud and we had a pretty good dance party going on in the kitchen. Baran was doing dishes and whenever he does, the music is blasting. I’m cool with that, I mean my tween is doing dishes. We both have some pretty sweet moves too. We were listening to this song. https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=z6a1XvA97kE “Cause we all right, and we ok. And we gonna make it to another day. Just hold on to what you believe. Don’t let go.” While I was waiting on my sugar and dancing to the beat, I decided to tidy up the kitchen and dump the coffee grounds into my compost bowl. I am a multi-tasking queen. And yes I make my own dirt in the compost bin, even if its just freezing into a big pile at the moment. Oops again, I dumped my coffee grounds into my muffin bowl I had started instead of the compost bowl. Major #fail.
