Oooooh. The last time I ate home made Boston Baked Beans was when I was about 12 and my mother made a pot full. I still remember how fabulous it was. And then last week, I got it into my head to make some myself. And today was BBB Day! And I have to say it was oooooh all over again. With mash. Double oooooh.
So much for telling you about sewing. I'll try to get to that tomorrow.