Muffins And Biscuits

Monday to Tuesday

Monday –

Rearranging and cleaning day.
Decided the furniture was not as it should be and moved a few things around…I’m not sure how my sister-in-law Rebecca did it when she was 8 months prego…I moved like, one thing and was having issues not breaking a sweat 😜

It was also time to bake the first batch of muffins.
I was able to use my pretty new bowl and my papa’s measuring cups that came all the way from Ontario to Saskatchewan and now with me in Europe. 

 Also made some leek burger soup to put in the freezer and baked some bread that Mike got at the store.
It’s mostly baked already and just needs a few minutes to finish it… It was tasty!  

 
Facetimed mom ☺️
Got some burger making tips from her and prepared those for supper later.

The burgers turned out really good if I do say so myself. 

 
Mike stopped at the store on his way home from work for the burger buns.
I was betting he would be coming home with a full bag and not just buns and I wasn’t mistaken 😏
A cat toy and treats, buns, a roast chicken, mozza cheese and a few more items tumbled out 😜

Mark called, so we had a two-hour phone visit with him to fill our evening 😏

Tuesday –

Inge came out to visit and take me second-hand shopping.
We went to Kampen and found some stores there and also stopped for a hot chocolate.
Much needed considering the wet, windy, cold weather 🌧
During our walk back to the car we stopped at a couple more shops.
I found two skirts for only 8€ πŸ‘ŒπŸ»

A lady from church lived nearby so we popped in for a small visit before heading back to the cottage.

Once at the cottage I had some things to prepare for supper and Inge started working on a painting.  

  
Aunty Yvonne came over to have supper with Michiel, Inge and I.
She leaves on a trip to see her son and do some missions work on Friday, so we wanted to have her over before she leaves and is gone till the start of Jan. 

 
Chicken rice soup and cheese biscuits were supper.
The biscuits, as simple as they are, seemed to be rather enjoyed.
Another new ish food for them… they are experiencing a bit of what I do every meal I suppose πŸ˜‹

Dessert wasn’t something I had accomplished .. So hazelnut gelato was what we had on hand and garnished with stroopwafel πŸ˜‰  

 
  

Author: jessicapeters95

Hello humans 😊 This is where you learn about me I suppose, though anyone reading this right now most likely knows all the boring details ;) I am Jessica Rose Peters-Hagenouw. (Always thought I'd be able to pronounce my married name but hey, life doesn't go as we plan.) June 11, 1995, tis the day Robert and Bonnie Peters received the most adorable, amazing, wonderful, surprise 3rd child they could have dreamed of. Speaking of being the third child, I have an older brother and an older sister. Both of whom are married and have wee little families of their own, making 'Aunty Jess' another name I go by. I grew up and have lived all of my years up till November 2015 in Saskatchewan, Canada. Making summers that are extremely short and winters that never end, vast open spaces, northern lights, unthinkable amounts of mosquitoes, lakes, forests and people waving to you on the grid road all different things that mean = Home. But Home is not where I'll be for some time. My husband is a Dutchman, living in Europe. Therefore I too have been living in Europe for the last few months. The reason I started this little blog/journal/writing thing, is to document a bit of my "whole new world," for those at home who wont be awake at 3:00 am wanting to hear about how I couldn't find flour at the grocery store. Thanks for stopping by and taking a peek into my little life 😊

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