When I was younger, I painted houses with my dad in the summer time. But I also painted for my grandmother. Her white picket fence. I would always go stay with her in the dead of summer. During the months of excruciating heat. I would sit outside all day long, with my little paint brush...
I’m not cooking for a crowd for a holiday for once. for the first time in a long time. It’s kind of actually really nice. But, since I’m so used to cooking something for holidays, I decided to go with the obvious choice for Easter. Carrot Cake. Delicious, spicy carrot cake. I decided to try...
I lost a childhood schoolmate this past week. I knew him during the golden childhood years. The years where life,seemed to me, like a country time lemonade commercial. Days full of bike riding, river swimming, game playing and pure blissful happiness. I spent a lot of time with this boy. We were put in accelerated...
It never gets old. Seeing brand new babies. Smelling them. Watching them sleep. Seeing their reactions to new noises and things. Holding their tiny little hands. Tickling their tiny little toes. It just never ever gets old.
The writers and cookers over at Tasty Kitchen decided to make my recipe into a step by step recipe today. (I was wondering what all the emails and traffic was for!) In case you were wanting to try this (you should because it’s AWESOME!) go here and watch how it’s done! Thanks Erica for sharing...