|Two of Garry's five pizzas|
This morning he phoned here at 6:30 am to ask where the Certo was....he had bought strawberries after church (it's almost 3 pm there) and was trying with Maria's help to make jam. He called back because he had not found it yet, and where were the jars? No phone call again yet, so hopefully he found it now, and the jars I had stashed under his dresser (wait until that new cupboard is moved into the house- then I'll have a place to put things like that, Garry)
Lucky for me, I am needed here to get our house ready for the wedding and to plan the pre-wedding BBQ at our house, somehow rehearsal dinners in our family have morphed into outdoor farm parties with me making the food. I do like to cook for a crowd...planning to make some Ukrainian salads this time.
By the way Garry says he does need me, he had to make his own pizza! Looking forward to his arrival next week, although time will fly in the two weeks we are home, as the last weekend we are in Chicago for another family wedding