And all through the casa, the cranberries were quaking at becoming sauce-a. Yeah, it’s a lame rhyme but the baby was up off and on all night long. I will be so glad when that molar comes through.

Today I’m doing laundry, getting various things made for tomorrow (apple cranberry crisp, sweet potato soufle, more cranberry bread) and writing writing writing. And being really thankful that yesterday’s 50 mph wind with sideways rain and hail is over with. Beginnings if off and running! Let me know if you see it in a store near you.