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Day Fifty

Two cups of sugar, eh?

Two cups of sugar, eh?

It was a long day: chasing goats, fleeing from flying chickens, and then I made a lemon meringue pie that wouldn’t set. So, I figured, the easiest thing to do would be to make baked pudding: simple, satisfying, soothing. Things didn’t quite work out as I planned, and while I was thinking it had everything to do with the wonky oven temperature…no. The baked pudding didn’t quite work out because I miscalculated the amount of sugar I needed: rather than 2 ounces of sugar…I used 2 cups of sugar.

Sorry, mama. I’ve insulted the baking heritage you tried so hard to instill in me. Oh well. Better luck tomorrow! (inshaAllah!)

(Mama might be happy to know that I did salvage this sweet disaster.)


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Day Forty Nine

Eye Makeup

A final addition to the urban homestead. This one comes with fancy eye makeup. (mashaAllah)

She hails from Huntsville, Utah.

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Day Forty Eight

Fancy a ride?

A little drive to Coalsville, Utah. Didn’t step out the car this entire trip, which explains the blurriness on some of my favorite images from the drive