No surprisingly, they are all food-based. But really, it’s a holiday weekend.
Or really… it’s a weekend. Or any day in my life.
1. Fire Roasted Catering
How much do you want these guys to cater your 4th of July gathering this weekend? Just look at that pig! Oh my word!
2. S’mores on Repeat
I know this went live last year…but I’m still in love with these s’more recipes. Should you need more variety, here’s a list of 26 s’more recipes from Brit & Co.
3. Trader Joe’s Cold Pressed Juices
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Things that have happened:
1. I (re)made fudge!
The first time was a fail. Too thick, and terrible impulse decision making (don’t put whole caramels in fudge). The second time was better, but I overcompensated. The fudge wasn’t quite thick enough to set all the way and the caramel sauce I made was a little too thin. But really, we’re talking about a mixture of sugar and chocolate and sugar. There is no bad in that.
2. I took real pictures!
3. I sent Christmas cards!
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I love Christmas like no other. And this Christmas is rushing past like no other. So I’m preventing January from arriving unannounced and sans yuletide cheer with a little Christmas to-do list!
1. Send Christmas Cards
I love sending Christmas cards and gifts. Like, loooooove it. But this year, I’m going to looooooove getting anything out in the mail. At all. Because this Christmas is less wrapped-with-love-and-twine and more Lightning-Round-GO! So if you do not receive any sort of Christmas greeting from me this year…you’ll know that I failed on this initiative. And know that I wish you a Merry … Continue reading
Originally posted here on December 25, 2011
Last year’s Christmas story
featured some classic Mom antics. Trust me, she had her moments this Christmas as well. (At church: Me – “Who’s that?” Mom – “Yes, I’m excited about the rolls, too!”) But this year, it was all about the police and marijuana.Don’t worry, the two are not related. This story doesn’t end in prison.First, we’ll start with how we all awoke this morning. It was kind of like a poem. But kind of not.
We set our alarms for 7am. I was up at 5am because I’m ridiculous and still
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