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I don’t even know who I am anymore. I cooked yet another dinner. I know. Maybe my whole life before now was a lie. Maybe I just thought I was a non-working-in-the-kitchen housewife. Is this real life? A few weeks ago, I was at my sister’s house where she and my mom cooked up what [...]
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There’s something wrong with me. Again. I made dinner. Again. And sweet, sweet Baby Jeesus and Oprah, it was good. Considering I got a bigger new fancy slow cooker for Christmas, today was a good time to take it out of the box. You know, just 4 short months later. To break in the bigger [...]
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When I make a meal that comes out edible, I’m shocked. Unfortunately for Patrick, I need his constant guarantee that what I’ve fed him is good, it’s the best meal ever, and he wants me to make it eleventeen more times. I think it’s that insatiable need for reassurance of my cooking abilities that keeps [...]
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Oreo I love you so. As you turn 100, I turn 35-1/2. Coincidence? I think not. The kids and the milk, They love you. The way your chocolatey Crumbles Make their way into my Teeth, Remind me That I need to Brush. I love you, Oreo.
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I’m no stranger to putting a pork butt in my crock pot, so making this latest meal for my Pork, Be Inspired series was a no-brainer. Though the recipe calls for a sirloin end pork roast, my Publix was out of stock of the sirloin end. I called upon the services of the butcher to [...]
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