This is the second part of a two-part post entitled Trouble at the Table, in which I review and summarize Karen Le Billon’s book French Kids Eat Everything.…
My family’s tomato soup episode was one of those final moments when I knew we were in trouble at the table. I had heard the husband strike a…
Luck has been my lady tonight and this morning and last week. Three lucky happenstances I want to share with everyone. Tonight I found the recipe that I…
We had a very important party to attend this past Saturday night. Hurricane or not, we were headed towards the Pennsylvania line with housewarming gift and costumes in…
It would seem that Mark and I have been together for about 15 years. We like to muse the dates every so often. See, there was this kickin’…
Seems both my mother and my father in-law drank buttermilk when they were kids. With pepper on it. Like, ewwh. Although I can’t stomach the thought of drinking…
Today was my third OB appointment and I loved this next doctor. You never know who’ll be catching the baby come time so I’m making the rounds to…
My family moved to the East Coast from the West Coast. And with them, they brought a love for some traditional foods they knew they were leaving behind.…
I am as stoic as the next gal. I know regular aches are the price to pay for exercise. And recognize scarier pains as warnings to make an…
This is a go-to salad recipe that I love. I found the recipe in a book entitled The Antipasto Table by Michelle Scicolone given to me by my…