We managed to snag some jam from Kim. (I have this secret little fantasy that if anyone complains about not getting jam, Kim will turn into the Jam Nazi and refuse to part with any. “No jam for you! One year!”)
Forgive me, I digress.
Anyway, I snagged some glorious jam yesterday and cracked it open this morning. I had no crackers, but who needs crackers when you can smear Kim’s mixed berry jam on a slice of good Havarti cheese? Glorious, indeed!
Why are you still reading this?!?! Go put some of Kim’s jam on a slice of Havarti. You will thank me.
What’s that you say? No jam? That’s very sad. I would have taken a picture for you, but it is all gone…