Why I'd Be A Sucky Homemaker

I went to the supermarket an hour ago, hoping to return with food for the week.

I came back with cookies, a loaf of bread, a bottle of lemon juice, and svarta vinbär* sorbet that I'm in the process of eating.

It's terrifying that I may someday have children, because they won't be able to exist like this.

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*That means blackcurrant. Did I know that when I bought it? Nope. The unsure-ity is all part of the adventure.