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
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
I am not an “exercise person”. My family went on a vacation to Myrtle Beach a few weeks before my freshman year of high school and I floored them all by insisting on staying home and trying out for the … 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
If you’ve talked to me or Brad in the past few years, you know that we are planning to open restaurants. Great restaurants. East Coast and West Coast. Spanish food, deli style – all different kinds of restaurants. It’s going … Continue reading