I was not at my best yesterday. Not even at my so-soest. I woke up groggy after a bad night of sleep in which Felix nursed and scratched me with his too-long toenails for what seemed like hours on end. We snuggled a bit in the bed and I thought to myself, “What if today…
I’m in the mood for a really great party. Granted, my introvert version of a really great party might not be the same as yours but play along with me here. First, let’s set the scene: The party will take place on a grassy knoll under a grove of giant maple trees. Nearby there will…
Whether you are fully supportive of long term breastfeeding, excited about it for newborns only, or not into it at all, get ready because I’m about to offend you. Lola nursed until she was three and a half and was only persuaded to stop with the promise of a party and some new jewelry. Felix looks as…
I’ve been hoarding pits in my freezer. Cherry pits, peach pits, apricot pits. Little bags of treasure that look like garbage. A few weeks ago a friend mentioned that she was making noyaux ice cream and I’ve had pits on the brain ever since. Noyaux are the kernels inside the pits of stone fruits. They…
Lola and Felix. Felix and Lola. My kids. They are just the sweetest, most darling pains in the ass you will ever meet. I love them so. Lola will be twelve in September and Felix is two and a half. Let’s just get take a moment before we move on to get something out of…
This first damn post is one of the major things that has been holding me back from starting a blog. I mean, who the hell do I think I am anyway? Who am I to start yet another food blog (or is it a parenting blog?) Who do I think is going to read it? Do I…
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