Most summer nights I’m not in the mood to cook. The heat, I tell ya. It really gets a girl’s better domestic half. So much so that I find myself gravitating to cold salads,…
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Now that we’ve dusted off our picnic baskets, it’s time to fill ’em with yummies! No matter what the occasion, or who you’ll be munching with, impress them with a fresh homemade (with love,…
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Probably would’ve been wise to post this later on in the day. Green chile first thing in the morning could induce a gag reflex. If this was the case for you, my sincere apologies.…
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Most weeks call for less-than-special meals. But every now and again, I like to surprise Husby with a mid-week meal that looks impressive, tastes like an upscale restaurant, but doesn’t ask me to be…
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I have a crow to pluck. It’s called dying all things green on St. Patrick’s Day. Somehow pesto just seemed a bit more appealing, than say, green eggs. Dyed foods kinda have the adverse…