The Day My Peanut Butter Jar Died…

This morning looked like this:

And you know what that means, don’t you?

Four words: Oats. In. A. Jar. (OIAJ)

This also means that I’m out of Maple Peanut Butter. I’m not sure what to do. I don’t want to talk about it.

Instead, I’ll talk about Read on!

How To Become Addicted to Peanut Butter

I may or may not have a mild addiction to the maple peanut butter I picked up at the farmers’ market on Saturday. The jar is already half empty (or half full!!) and I’m the only one eating it. I can’t help it. It tastes like fall, and I’m all about everything and Read on!

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