It's easy, truly. Even Dolly could do it. However I won't allow it, as there could be fur in the jar.
If you have a lot of small gift giving to do at Xmas, then jelly is the answer. It can be made ahead and stored until December. And in case there are jelly snatchers in the house, may I suggest you re-label the box you're hiding it in.
Candied Apple Jelly Recipe
(borrowed from Taste of Home.com)
4 cups apple juice
1/2 cup Red Hots Candy
1 package (1-3/4 ounces) powdered fruit pectin
4-1/2 cups sugar
Using a 4-cup glass measuring cup, pour in just 2 cups of apple juice and Red Hot candies. Heat in microwave in 1-minute intervals, and stir after each minute until candies are dissolved.
In a large saucepan, combine the juice with dissolved candies, remaining apple juice, and pectin. Bring to a full rolling boil over high heat, stirring constantly. Stir in sugar; return to a full rolling boil. Boil and stir 1 minute.
Remove from heat; skim off foam. Ladle hot mixture into six hot sterilized half-pint jars, leaving 1/4-in. headspace. Wipe rims. Center lids on jars; screw on bands until fingertip tight.
Place jars into canner with simmering water, ensuring that they are completely covered with water. Bring to a boil; process for 5 minutes. Remove jars and cool. Yield: about 6 half-pints.
Day 3: Peel and dice 2 onions, 1/2 small cabbage, 8 carrots, 8 medium potatoes, 6 stalks celery.











Just for grins, I thought you might enjoy seeing my pincushion collection. After all, pincushions are like Lay's Potato Chips, you definitely will want more than one. It never fails that when you are working on your cutting table, your pincushion is over by your sewing machine. Or upstairs, or in your work basket . . . . (You know what I'm talking about.)
And yes, I was serious when I mentioned a contest. You see these two well loved chickens? Well, they do not have names and are in desparate need of one. I know, I know, with my love of fiction, you'd think I could come up with something appropriate. However, my brain is tired so I'm leaving it up to you.
This lovely lady right here. Whom I did name. She's Aunt Bertha and she rules the roost. Bertha wears a steel apron, carries a wooden spoon, and knows how to use it. When she cackles, the whole neighborhood wakes. (Of course, you can make up your own story.)