tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3780317.post5776961261760595227..comments2008-09-10T12:56:47.065-07:00Andyhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/02425449900707787672noreply@blogger.comBlogger7125tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3780317.post-85715378779704333252008-09-10T12:56:00.000-07:002008-09-10T12:56:00.000-07:00I think Andy was secretly giving you a time out and pretending he did not do it on purpose...giggle.Pugs in Spacehttp://www.blogger.com/profile/17504370292737191310noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3780317.post-83827489473685325322008-09-09T19:56:00.000-07:002008-09-09T19:56:00.000-07:00Wow, that is a crazy story. I can't believe you were in there for an hour. I could totally see myself doing what Andy did though. Us husbands, we're just trying to be helpful, really!bradhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/02338357162194661346noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3780317.post-77361860269051277852008-09-09T18:37:00.000-07:002008-09-09T18:37:00.000-07:00Hi Bethany, for my pear sauce I just kind of winged it. I used a bit of lemon juice (just for the acidity), sugar to taste, and just enough water to prevent burning. I boiled it for a bit until the pears were mushy, smooshing it with a potato masher as it cooked. Then I jarred it and processed it for 20 minutes for the smaller jars and 30 minutes for the large ones. Very similar processing and head space to your applesauce. It turned out delicious. But, if I never see another pear in my life....Angiehttp://www.blogger.com/profile/11841272645518916981noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3780317.post-52116633243680884542008-09-09T15:38:00.000-07:002008-09-09T15:38:00.000-07:00awwww, I know this should not be funny...but I can totally see how it would happen :) <BR/><BR/>we just went up chip ross, it is amazing! <BR/><BR/>I love the pear sauce!!! What recipe did you use??? I am heading over on Thursday to get pears...so just wondering how complicated that would be :)bethanyhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/02565178664993925800noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3780317.post-85447891277391226392008-09-09T14:03:00.000-07:002008-09-09T14:03:00.000-07:00Awww, thanks pugs, very sweet of you to say. I have told him that we have spies EVERYWHERE, and now he's easily recognized by his hair. He's really a very good kid, we're kind of fond of him.Angiehttp://www.blogger.com/profile/11841272645518916981noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3780317.post-44805413848867735912008-09-09T13:58:00.000-07:002008-09-09T13:58:00.000-07:00I bet the chickens were wondering ah hello we are sleepy what are you doing!<BR/><BR/>By the way, I think I saw your son a bit ago. I was out for my daily bike ride and was heading home. I saw him at 29th and Tyler. I recognized his hair :) <BR/><BR/>Very polite kid to let a fat old lady like continue on and wait to cross :)<BR/><BR/>Refreshing to see a kid with manners these days. Good job!Pugs in Spacehttp://www.blogger.com/profile/17504370292737191310noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3780317.post-84839739069511216332008-09-09T13:30:00.000-07:002008-09-09T13:30:00.000-07:00In my own defense, I've been trained by <I>someone</I> to always latch the chook coop or they'll DIE in some horribly way! I'll be putting in a safety string soon. <I>I wouldn't want to get stuck in there!</I> :-)Andynoreply@blogger.com