As a young girl, I remember those coooollllllddddd winter mornings where getting out of the toasty warmth of bed was truly the hardest thing in life...only to have the freezing bathroom tile force me to walk on my tip toes until I could hop in a steaming shower. I'd bundle up in a turtleneck, sweater, and yellow corduroy pants...Amazing style. I know. :)Read More
Fact: I fancy myself a food critic. No, no...wait, correction. I'd love to fancy myself a food critic. I'd like to fancy myself a food "critic"...but, it's really difficult to be one when I just kind of like ALL foods.
If being a "foodie" mean, just liking to try all foods, having cooking competitions on DVR, discussing chefs like they're my relatives, buying cookbooks for Bek so she'll cook for me, crying during a food documentary...then, I'm a foodie. ;)Read More
Let's be real for a second...family get-togethers can be fun and awesome. BUT, sometimes they can be just as awkward. You could get stuck at the end of the table where you find yourself in the middle of every weird family dynamic there is, someone you're not sure if you just don't remember them or their a new addition no one gave you a head's-up on, some young adult that simply doesn't want to be there, the relative that feels like the world is coming to an end sitting next to the person who things live is a joke. Or, you may be the fifth wheel to every relationship or sitting with just one other person with your dinner plate on your lap because there wasn't room for you with everyone else at the main table.Read More