I love soup.  I love to make it, eat it, and invent new ones.  My Mom made this one recipe often when I was growing up called "Autumn S...

If you've ever read any of my blog entries written around the start of any New Year, you'll know that I am not one for Resolutions. ...

Two very ironic things happened to me today on my commute to work. 1. I passed two, large, sleek Lincoln Navigators with signs on their do...

Funny thing about this Blog. Sometimes I feel like I really have to have something important to share; like a great new recipe, the (yawn) ...

Well, we finally did it. Made a commitment. A for-sure, for-real, planted-roots-and-ain't-going-nowhere kind of commitment.  My apol...

This past Sunday, we had our annual Easter dinner at my Mother's.  TJ and I made our bird nest cookies. We make them every year, th...

That really is the question.   You know, for the last year or so, I've started a post here and there.  I've had fabulous recipes to ...

Call me Ishmael.  Ooops- nevermind. So- my wonderful, glorious, Adonis-like husband and I celebrated our 14th anniversary yesterday.  Did ...