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A Few of My Favourite Things
If you remember from my previous post, it’s vacation time for me and my family. We left the cold weather of Canada, where warm woolen mittens are a necessity. Where he wind blows and howls. Where the...
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Crying Over Spilled Milk
Not milk. Soup. Even worse. Except I didn’t actually spill the soup. One of the things I find frustrating about cooking, is trying a new recipe that in the end isn’t as good as I think it should have...
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Just call me Martha, & Betty, & Sara
It all started with dinner last night. Let’s be realistic. It actually all started on the weekend when Beloved left for his 12 day business trip. I try to only serve pasta once a week for dinner....
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A Perfect Sunday
There are a number of things that would make a Sunday perfect, for me. We spend many of our weekends at Beloved’s family cottage. Located 75 minutes outside the city, we head there for our escape. In...
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Gong Show
I’ve been told that I am intuitive. The kind that senses things will happen before they happen. The kind that makes me decide to trust or distrust within the first few minutes of meeting someone. I...
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A Few of My Favourite Things
If you remember from my previous post, it’s vacation time for me and my family. We left the cold weather of Canada, where warm woolen mittens are a necessity. Where he wind blows and howls. Where the...
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Crying Over Spilled Milk
Not milk. Soup. Even worse. Except I didn’t actually spill the soup. One of the things I find frustrating about cooking, is trying a new recipe that in the end isn’t as good as I think it should have...
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Just call me Martha, & Betty, & Sara
It all started with dinner last night. Let’s be realistic. It actually all started on the weekend when Beloved left for his 12 day business trip. I try to only serve pasta once a week for dinner....
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A Perfect Sunday
There are a number of things that would make a Sunday perfect, for me. We spend many of our weekends at Beloved’s family cottage. Located 75 minutes outside the city, we head there for our escape. In...
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