It's the simplest! Just tomatoes, cucumbers, (I peel them but leave stripes.), julienned onions, garlic, vinegar to taste, salt and pepper to taste, a pinch of sugar, a splash of apple cider vinegar, and sometimes she would put just like 1/4-1/2 tsp of mayo.
What can I say? Growing up with fresh produce handy at anyone's house I went to made me love my veggies.
I'm happy they're so tasty. One of my favorite things growing up was my grandmother's tomato and cucumber salad. It's the best summer treat.
This is the way.
As a kid, I'd eat tomatoes like apples.
The library is slowly becoming a fossil. They're fighting to keep up with the times but that has made the library a wholly different place than it was when I was a kid. It's getting loud lately.
I used to work at the liberry so I'm always pushin' it on folks.
Library study rooms. Most have wifi that you can use too.
Vitor is a boss. We appreciate him and all he does in our house.
I'm gonna ask for gators because...well, just lookit me.
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Do your stretches. You know they help. (I have the same problem, friend.)
I am absolutely that weird mom in the check out line waving at the baby in the cart in front of me but I'd NEVER take it upon myself to touch someone else's child without saying something to the parent. I have, however, put my whole body in front of a toddler running for an exit without a parent visible on more than one occasion and actually snatched one up for that reason when I was at work at the library.
Gawd, something. She has a kid but I have no idea how. I had to be like a driveby jizzing.
If you're personality would make a wet blanket seem like a blast, you should probably not also be mean and rude.
#howcanyoubesodullandsoevil #someonegivethiswomanavibrator #notmejustanemployeeofaclient
Hey there, new friend! I am also a homeschooling mama. We have a decent community here for it too. Although the only folks I can think to tag right now are nostr:nprofile1qqst5x9k23f40nlcu5c6enlp6cy6g8hnqglm5pcak89ltfn5frqeq3spz9mhxue69uhkummnw3ezuamfdejj7qg6waehxw309ac82unpwe5kgcfwdehhxarj9ekxzmny9uq3samnwvaz7tmev9exumrpv3ujuv33d45kctndv5hsm85fkf nostr:nprofile1qqsd3uut39959acqsvzua0chkjyj2e20y2ccp3vxrwq3g8uqenmjsjqpz9mhxue69uhkummnw3ezuamfdejj7qgwwaehxw309ahx7uewd3hkctcpr9mhxue69uhk6un9vd5x2etnv5hryvtdd9kzumt99ulagzzn and nostr:nprofile1qqs0cu4wf0x3g99dg0qz795j5taln5caux0929tkazem59pd9wqkm0spzpmhxue69uhkummnw3ezumt0d5hsz8thwden5te0dehhxarj9e3xjarrda5kuetj9eek7cmfv9kz7qgkwaehxw309ahx7um5wfjkc6t5v4ejummjvuhsk8lzt0
The power fish has largely been recognized as a symbol of oppressed people fighting for their rights. Commies coopting it makes it mean no less than it ever has. They're just using it wrong, like so many other things.
It absolutely requires intentional effort because otherwise we take it (and each other) for granted. And, while the simmering flame was my comment, I will be the first to say I am not doing enough. So many things can get in the way; the daily grind, kids, chores, money issues, too little emotion being shared, too much emotion being shared. The only thing we can do is acknowledge our shortcomings and try to do better. Be more communicative with what you need and where you see yourself failing.
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My official title was "Library Technician" because I had all of the same duties and responsibilities as folks that actually went to school for it without the degree. There was a point when they did almost 100% reimbursement for library science courses but too many folks abused it so they dropped it to like 50/50.
My only real advice is don't let them push you up the chain of command before you really understand what's going on at the circulation desk. I suppose that could be true in any job though. The higher ups forget what it was like to be a little person.
To be fair, if we had tried to squish or spray her, all those teeny babies would have scattered. Ask me how I know...
You keep popping up in Texas and we're gonna have to get you over here one of these days.
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#nowithinkshesbeautiful #thatsgrowthbitches
So much. I likely ate 5+ myself.
I came home from work recently to a note on my door that animal control had been to my house and that my chickens needed to be contained. They were in their coop at the time.
I called Monday and was informed that zoning had been changed and they were unsure whether my neighborhood had been included in those no longer zoned for chickens. But the person at animal control had no idea and had to call another department. I informed him that we had an ongoing issue with a neighbor that just doesn't like that we have chickens and that my chickens weren't a problem for anyone but her. He called me a few hours later to inform me that I was in zone for chickens and was actually 4 chickens shy of the limit so guess who's getting more chickens. Fuck that neighbor.
That's pretty. Did you design it for the Zen Coloring app?
Thank you for being in the no canned cranberries camp.
If I wanted cranberry Jell-O I'd make my own with gelatin and cranberry juice.