Anyone for a recipe? I’ve lately been dealing with waking up to a terrible crick in my neck almost every day so I bring you this post from under an ice pack! It’s starting to really drive me crazy. Sammy tried to give me a kiss goodbye this morning and considering I’m almost a full...
Juicy bits of spicy chicken sauteed in a buttery Sriracha sauce, served over creamy grits livened up with roasted poblano pepper, sweet potato and goat cheese. A divinely winning combination!
The time is recipe:30! As many of my friends may know, I have been an avid recipe collector for a very long time. When I was young it was limited to my mom’s old Betty Crocker cookbook. In college they were kept written on index cards stored inside a piece of square Tupperware. After graduation and...
Hi all — it’s time for a recipe! I know I haven’t been the best at bringing you consistent posts over the past couple of weeks! BUT I have been hard at work making back end changes on the website, getting my email list under control so you can actually get notified of my recipes,...
It’s Thursday!! Anyone want a throwback? This recipe was another favorite of mine as a kid and just really fully incorporates two of the things that kids seem to love the MOST. First and foremost, pizza!! And secondly, stuff being upside-down. Just look at that mouthwatery golden crust! It’s actually just a can of croissant...
I know that my readers as of now are pretty much all East coasters. I’ve been made aware that your weather back in my old home of the southeast is all 70’s and perfect and sunshine and rainbows. But here in Colorado we experienced blizzard conditions all day yesterday. The day prior, we actually had the...
Call me a rabbit, but the broccoli salad was my favorite thing that was freshly made and sold at the Pantry, the food service company and group of super nice people who served us at my old job in Salisbury, NC. The Pantry was managed through Knockboy, LLC and they worked tirelessly to serve us fresh muffins, breakfast...
When I was a kid, I may as well have been a miniature Popeye the Sailor girl. I didn’t smoke a pipe, and I was definitely not skilled in sailing (more to come on this at a later date), but I mysteriously had muscly looking arms and I loooooved spinach. In my spaghetti. My mom used to...
