Waste not. Want not.

All of my life I grew up with the saying, ‘waste not. Want not.” As an adult, this saying resonates with me. I bought this box of yummy delicious candy. After enjoying the goodness, I noticed there were large chunks of salt that fell off in the box.
I collected that salt in a zip lock style bag. There is maybe half a teaspoon of salt here. (Sorry, I didn’t measure it.) I bought it. A little extra something with the candy.
Salt added to my beef stew.

Waste not. Want not.

Growing up; my daily life was filled with the saying, “waste not, want not.”

When you’re young, what clue do you have in lives dot?

As we grow; we learn, “money don’t grow on trees.”

I save the salt from chocolate squeeze.

To my stew you are added.

Flavor has been padded.

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