Hubby, whom I have decided to refer to as “T” on this blog because I feel goofy always calling him “Hubby,” came up with a creative solution to a problem the other night. My parents were over, and Mom had made some shortcakes and sugared some strawberries, and all that was left to do was whip up some whipping cream. She didn’t know when she bought all the ingredients for strawberry shortcake that I had burned up the motor in my electric mixer a while back trying to mix a batch of peanut butter cookie dough. Mom and T took turns trying to whip the cream by hand with a whisk, but after several minutes of doing that with no apparent progress, T went and got his electric drill, inserted a whisk, and voila! Whipped cream in moments! (By the way, T bought me a new mixer, as well as three different kinds of dark chocolate, for Mother’s Day!)
Hi, I'm Melissa. I am a follower of Jesus; wife to my wonderful husband, "T"; and mama to three precious kids, ages 2, 4, and 6.
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