And of course this is the day my daughter had her last two finals and I had to go out to the allergist's office. Fortunately, the salt and sand trucks were out in full force.
While I was wrapping up (it's a pun, get it?) the potpourri project, my daughter came into the kitchen and began pulling out the ingredients she would be needing for her own little project.
She softened the butter in the microwave before adding in the peanut butter.