This is yet another post spawned by a recipe request from a sprog. The daughter texted to ask:
“Where’s mah money?”
“Will tuna work with your casserole recipe?” 219 more words
Vicky’s Hawaiian Shindig!
It’s 7:00 a.m. How in the heck did this happen? Vicky jumps from her bed and races into the bathroom. She slaps her Pond’s cream on her face and brushes her teeth with lightning speed, rinses, spits, and dives for the curlers from her vanity cabinet, racing to get each and every strand into a curler. 3,051 more words
As British summertime faded, in all its damp glory, I spent an entire weekend in the kitchen, gearing up for a three-course feast for 7 people. 2,867 more words