With Saint Patrick’s Day coming up this week, I’ve been thinking back on the trip Mike and I took to Ireland in 2005.
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March15th
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March3rd
5 CommentsCuter Than a Quesadilla
Posted in: Eleanora, Recipes
She’s got her whisk and she’s back in action! Baby Chef (aka my fearless assistant) is at it again…
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March1st
3 CommentsMake-Ahead Beef Lasagna
Posted in: Eleanora, Recipes
I’ve heard that sometimes when you push a baby out, your brain comes out with the baby. I’m here to tell you that it’s true. It happened to me.
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February27th
15 CommentsSupermarket Sweep
Posted in: Eleanora, Life, Recipes
When I was pregnant, I was an indefatigable task master, hell-bent on accomplishing every item of business before the baby arrived. Car registration completed 2 months in advance? Check. Property taxes paid 3 months before they were due? Yep. Enough hand soap stockpiled to last us until the baby’s 7th birthday? Youuu betcha.
The goal was to take care of everything so that, once Eleanora arrived, I could focus just on her. I was preparing for life to slow down, to be suspended in this magical, albeit sleepless, bubble of time. It’s a beautiful idea, isn’t it?
My mistake, however, was thinking my life would slow down. Haha.
HAHAHA.
HAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHA!!!!!!
