Got My Hand Caught in the Cookie Jar
As a busy mom, improvising is a way of life.
Have YOU ever used:
Aluminum foil as a scrubber when your cast iron pan is real dirty?
A hair dryer to warm the bent frame of your glasses so you can bend it back into position?
Butter to remove your wedding ring? OR to put on chapped lips?
A plastic fork to substitute for a hair pick?
Eyeliner as a pen?
Socks as mittens?
A bathing suit bottom to substitute for underwear?
52 pieces of paper, with appropriate hand drawn markings, to replicate a deck of cards?
Guilty of all of above. My biggest new “substitution” happened the other evening. Being on an everlasting diet, I try not to keep chocolate and candy in the house. After a hectic day, an overwhelming chocolate craving overcame me. Frantically searching the house for one last piece of Easter candy, (or even a Halloween candy that had fallen behind the seat cushions,) my search came up empty. Desperate, I expanded my search, standing on a kitchen chair to look high into the cupboards. AND THERE IT WAS!!!! Hiding behind the flour and the spices sat the jar hubby proudly used to make chocolate covered strawberries. CHOCOLATE!!!! So there I sat, on the kitchen floor, sticking my finger into the jar of chocolate and licking it off with great satisfaction. Sometimes, you just have to improvise!