
Biscoff Stuffed White Chocolate Chip Cookies
Yesterday I was sitting on the couch when all the sudden I feel something on my foot. I look down to see Charlotte sucking...
Yesterday I was sitting on the couch when all the sudden I feel something on my foot. I look down to see Charlotte sucking...
I am not a seafood person. I make exceptions occasionally for tuna, salmon, and sometimes even tilapia, but that’s about as far as I...
These cupcakes make me sweat. No, they’re not hitting on me. I mean they actually make my face sweat. This is one of God’s...
Sometimes I wish I had a house elf. Or heck I’d even take a mere dish-elf. It’s kind of pathetic that I’m wishing for...
Sometimes you make food for yourself and then your cat eats it. Let me revise that. Sometimes you make food for yourself and then...
Eric and I spent the holidays with his family this year. This means 3 things. Games. Games. And more games. Seriously. I have never...
A few days ago Eric and I received a box in the mail from our friends Sarah and Brian. It was obviously a Christmas...
Sometimes I think schools should be required to teach a course on American produce items. It would have been more useful for me than,...
What happens when you combine sexy Latin hip-shaking with aerobics and an awkward, rhythm-less Karen? Love. Love is what happens. My friend Lauren invited...
These classic, rich chocolate cookies have a hidden maraschino cherry in the center. The baked frosting is crazy delicious. Update December 13, 2013: I really...
We are gearing up for winter around here. Soon we will be driving north to see Eric’s family in Montana, the Land of Perpetual...
My sister in law Jessie got her mission call in the mail last night. She just finished up her papers last week, so she...