FACT: This is a bit about me and my life, my kitchen, my no longer vegetarian food and my love for furry animals.
Andrew is on a fast (not for the faint of heart, but if you want a better understanding as to why he is doing it, check out this documentary), which means I should be happy eating all my delectable dishes with leftovers to spare. But sadly I am not. I am actually lost. The fridge looks like it is going on a fast since I have not purchased anything with a clear goal as to how I will use it.
Read MoreI can't tell you how it grates on my nerves when I have the following conversation:
Typical Person: "Congratulations on retiring!".
Me: "Thanks."
Typical Person: "So what are you going to do now?"
Me: Um. .."Stay at home with Wyatt and enjoy this time I have with him".
Typical Person: Blank stare. With an unsaid......."and?".
Read MoreLike the boss I used to be pre-pregnancy, Andrew and I killed it in the kitchen Monday evening. Partially fueled by a comment Andrew made a week or so ago that he thought we might be in meal rut (cough, code for make something new please). So, I accepted the challenge and found not one, not two but three new recipes (I actually found four but two had sweet potatoes so I chose one)!
Read MoreSo I almost forgot what today was.
No, that's not true. I was ready for today all week. Even had it written in my calendar with a cupcake and birthday candle. But it wasn't my first thought when I woke up.
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