I have a confession to make. It pains me to say this, but it’s time to come clean: I am a (recovering) snob. Continue reading
(*What I’ve Been Doing)
I always feel like . . .
I’m still here. Or, actually, I’m mostly over here.
One year ago on C&T: I made Buffalo Chicken Pot Pies and took pictures but never finished the post. I’m lame.
Two years ago on C&T: Lemon Lime Icebox Pie
Three years ago on C&T: Huckleberry Shortbread Bars
So, I turned forty recently. FORTY. For the most part, I like birthdays and I have no problem getting older. But for some reason, this one is throwing me for a bit of a loop. Maybe it’s because I’m a mom now, and being a mom is making me nostalgic. And being nostalgic means I’m remembering all the fun things I’ve done over the years (many, MANY years) and for the first time feeling like the door is starting to close a little in my life. Continue reading
It’s Friday. On Fridays, I have only two jobs: keep the baby alive, and clean the house. Today I’m hoping for a 50% success rate. Continue reading
Hi there! I feel a bit like a ghost coming back from the grave to haunt my former life – it’s been a while since my last post, yes? Somehow I thought I might still carve out a little time here on a regular basis, even after little dude came along, but I think perhaps I was, well, wildly optimistic. For the most part I’m just Continue reading
Come on over and meet him, here.
Well, this was a heck of a year, wasn’t it??? Natural disasters, man-made nightmares, a presidential election . . . phew, I’m worn out from it all. It’s time to move on, pack up the holiday decorations, clear out the cobwebs and start fresh again.
I’m sure I’ve mentioned this a time or two (note to self, add “stop whining” to resolution list) Continue reading
This time of year has always been my favorite – I love the change in the weather (yes, even here in soggy Portland), I love the feeling of wrapping up the current year and preparing for the new one, and I love the food. FOOOOOOOOOOD. Turkey and stuffing and potatoes and rolls and pie, oh my – followed by Continue reading
So, it’s October. And I’m 6.52 months pregnant. Yes, pregnant, again. Have I mentioned that? Continue reading