It took most of the day and to give you a clue as to how out of shape I am I think I'm already sore from the process. 500 lbs. of beans and grains all packed and labeled ready for the big spider room (storage room) inventory that Paul and I have been putting off.
The novelty of canning at home wore off by the 4th can and the boys were off making their own messes with about a 25 lb. bucket of LEGOS. The girls stuck around for awhile though and Maryanna with a hair net on her head asked "Is this a girl party? Do girls do canning and boys go to Cabellas?" She kept me going with more: "Do houses not move? is that why we need cars?", "Do people not go potty on shows because they don't eat on shows?", "How do babies grow in your tummy?", "Next time can we get two babies?", "Am I a happy maker?", and "Do bad guys live down in the vent?". Clara asked "why" about a hundred times and I hummed away with sealer, nodded, and just chuckled to it all.
The kitchen table was covered in cans so I laid out a blanket on the floor and we had our meals picnic style. This was fun and it was suggested that we continue that once a week and eat with our right hand like they do in India. The clean-up was actually easier than at the table so it may not be a bad idea.
Speaking of ideas I have one more can left and it's April Fool's Day tomorrow. I need to seal it up with something funny. At first I thought a dirty diaper but that would be bad if it got mixed in with my real food storage. I think instead I'll clean up some of those LEGOS and fill them in a can labeled "KAMUT". We'll make a breakfast porridge tomorrow and I'll get one of them to open it. Let's just hope there are not too many messy trick on me because I'm tired and have enough to clean up tonight.




