A picture of the inside of my deep freeze may not be a big deal to you. But each of those Ziplock bags and casserole dishes holds a freezer meal. and to me that represents peace of mind.
On Saturday four of us got together and made freezer meals. Our theme (three of us are or were teachers – we have to have a theme) was recipes with ground meat. We made meat loaf, three kinds of meatballs and ham balls. By the end of three hours, I had seven meals ready to freeze, the kitchen was clean. Not only that, but we had caught up on one another’s lives and solved the world’s problems.
One of my friends compared the afternoon to scrapbooking. Instead of measuring productivity by page completed, you count Ziplocks filled.
BTW, supper tonight at our house is meat loaf, Hiram’s favorite. After supper, I think my husband, who has patiently endured my scrapbooking jags, will champion my latest girl bonding thing.
After all he’s a very smart man.
