#sandwich maker

🥪 Sloppy Joe: Messy, Bold, and Packed with Character

Stainless steel sandwich cutter and sealer. This kitchen tool allows people to create homemade uncrustables. Now, people can put whatever feeling they want into the sandwich pocket aside from peanut butter and jelly.

The elves drink only herbal tea. Utterly without caffeine. They have no specialists around this, all elves know how to procure and brew simple forrest teas. They never add anything to it. It's always the best cup of tea they've ever had.

Hobbits also only drink tea. But they are much more cultured about it. They have tea specialists, who have trade with far flung places to procure new and exotic teas (Hobbit tea merchants are the only acceptable "out of shire profession") They also love adding things to their teas. Lemons, milks, cinnamon..and they also have teas for different times of the day and different meals. A high tea culture, if you will.

You’ve probably seen my recent posts and change in bio and thought “oh Lord, here we go,” “typical,” or some other passive aggressive, not-so-happy-for-me self inflicted poison. And that’s okay, I won’t feel any kind of way if you stay, lurk and loathe, or go. I know this comes off weird to anyone who has known me personally at some point, or if you think you’ve known me from previous shenanigans, but this is what God has put on my heart for a while, and it wouldn’t do Him any justice if I kept holding it off.

For as long as I can remember, I wanted to be that wife/mom you saw on tv. The one that baked, cooked, and loved her family wholeheartedly. She spoke softly, loved God, kept there home nice and cozy, and always made people feel welcomed and cared for as if they were right at home. She had the husband and children who absolutely adored her, and their friends thought they were so lucky. So blessed.

And although I naturally possess some of the attributes that make up how amazing I’ve always thought this woman to be, I didn’t grow up learning how to be this nurturing, God fearing woman. I had to learn, and I’m still doing so.

But in the beginning phases, it was a little frustrating. In a culture and literal generation of women who look down upon other women who desire this kind of lifestyle, I didn’t know who to talk to about it, where to start. Most of my peers frown at this kind of thing, and quite a bit of older people tend to feel the same. Not to mention people that share my reflection and how they often reject this notion the hardest (I’ve had my fair share of being called a “pick me” or “yes man” already)

And that’s when social media became useful to me again 🤣