Nah, don't call me anything except Laura Ingalls Wilder.
We get fresh milk every week from a dairy farmer about 20 minutes away (by back roads). Being the little city girl that I am, I can't say that "making butter" was on my list of achievements. That is, until now.
Voila!
The inside of the blender after all the butter has been scraped out.
And the yummy yummy butter! Mmmm, I think I need a piece of toast.
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