that's right, stronger spelled with a "grrr". i wanted to write what i'm about to yesterday, but i needed some time to sit with it, perhaps even sleep on it. so i did. and in the fresh light of today, i still want to say what i'm gonna say, so i'm gonna say it.
this is the story of how i made pie, started running, and fell in love... with my kitchen, and with putting one foot in front of the other. this is my journey. welcome.
11.04.2014
strongrrr.
labels:
21 day fix,
are you f*cking kidding me,
i am awesome,
kj2,
mama,
TFH
11.02.2014
tomato soup on halloween
halloween is always kind of crazy at 1918 quincy street. i usually work a full day, then come home to rush the kids into their costumes so we can go trick o' treating before it gets too late/too dark/too cold. after asking strangers for candy while dressed in disguises (this really is quite strange, isn't it?), we come home and the kids are wired in anticipation of the sugar-coma. usually by now, i've realized it's 7pm and no one has had any semblance of a dinner.
labels:
recipe,
soup,
tomato soup
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