No, this post is not about boozing so much on a birthday that you can’t find your phone or wallet or even your left shoe the next morning… It’s much more tame than that. As you may know, Wednesdays around … Continue reading
No, this post is not about boozing so much on a birthday that you can’t find your phone or wallet or even your left shoe the next morning… It’s much more tame than that. As you may know, Wednesdays around … Continue reading
Seriously, I am the luckiest lady in the world. The other night Brad and I had our usual Monday off together. You know, we went Blueberry picking, I made a ridiculously good blueberry tart, and Brad taught me how to … Continue reading
The first time Brad came to my parent’s house in Maryland and cooked, I remembered my dad being kind of horrified by the mess left to clean up when we sat down to dinner. Pots and pans piled up on … Continue reading
Yesterday I tagged along with Brad while he and David, the executive chef at Bar Pintxo, cooked for a classroom full of 1st and 2nd graders. If you know Brad and I at all, you know that we aren’t really … Continue reading
When we first got married, Brad and I said that we would go on our “honeymoon” for our first anniversary. We would go to Spain and take a week or two off just to travel the world and enjoy being … Continue reading
Eating ourselves silly on Monday carried over to Tuesday, and then even into Wednesday. I think all day Tuesday I ate an apple with some peanut butter and drank a green juice. Apparently it is possible to be full for … Continue reading