When I’m old and cranky and wear house shoes and smell a bit like mothballs, I hope that if I can’t muster the strength...
Well, hello you. This is my face. Nice to meet you. I consider updating my “About” section to be part of my bread baking...
After mourning the loss of my old kitchen and all it’s brightly-lit wonders (and pretty counter tops), I decided to come to terms with...
Friends! It’s been a while, I know. But, as I mentioned before (if you were LISTENING), I was on the lam to my new...
Disclaimer: These photos are lacking in the zeal of my past posts’ photos. Why, you ask? Because, unabashedly, my mother took her lovely camera...
Sometimes, when my husband and I go for really long walks (especially on days like today when it’s 63 degrees and sunny outside, and...
