As cliche as it is, I am constantly amazed by how sweet, smart, adorable, and funny our child is.
Every day when Hubba Bubba comes home from work, I have a new story for him of how Eleanora shared her favorite toy with a friend…
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February12th
Strawberry-Frosted Sugar Cookies
Posted in: Eleanora, Family, Holidays, I Love My Husband, Recipes
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February10th
New Orleans Pralines
Posted in: Recipes
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February8th
Mardi Gras! Easy Veggie Succotash
Posted in: Recipes
My tradition of Lenten sacrifice began in fourth grade, when I gave up Coca-Cola. I swapped it out for Sprite, which is kind of like saying, “I won’t eat those potato chips, but pass me the French fries.” Still, I felt like a success when I made it through an entirely Coke-less Lent.
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February7th
Crock Pot Chicken Tikka Masala
Posted in: Friends, Recipes
My history as an athlete is not one for the books.
Although I really wanted to be a cheerleader, my parents couldn’t figure out how or where to sign me up. I swam on the swim team every summer, but the LCC Lizards were terrible and lost every meet. And for one spring season my super-white legs and I donned black shorts every Saturday morning for soccer. My team was called the Rockettes, which may in part be why we lost every. single. game.
