So, Monday I'd planned to make yogurt in my Crock-pot. (I really need to learn to start sentences without the word "so", but not today.)
I really like making yogurt. It's easy. It's nutritious. It's cheap.
However, I do not like it when the milk ends up all over the kitchen.
I did not cry over the spilled milk.
I screamed.
It was therapeutic. I felt better.
The kids came running to see what had happened and then my daughter declared, "We're going back into the other room now!"
She's a smart one that girl.
Next time the milk spills, I heartily recommend screaming. It works for me.
5 comments:
My husband and I were just talking about trying homemade yogurt! I found your method on your blog and am going to have to try it! Thanks for sharing!
Haha... it is theraputic. There was a post last week on cussing and how it was theraputic. I think Mother's Hideaway Blog posted it.
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How funny!
I've never tried making my own yogurt...I have have to give it a whirl.
Sometimes screaming just makes everything feel better!
Thanks for stopping over. This is funny - I can imagine the look on your daughters face!
You asked about the roast I use. I like to buy English cut roast, but if it's not on sale I just use a boneless chuck roast.
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