I have a handful of recipes that are more near and dear to my heart than others. I genuinely love to cook most things and don’t often play favorites. But I think everyone has deeply-seated memories of sitting down for a specific dinner, or the sight of a treat on the counter that reminds them…
This kid. My ham, my goof, and my helper. He loves to “work” with Mom. Since I’m only occasionally popular with the two teenager-type humans that live here, I’ll totally take it. His legos happen to be the backdrop of my office, so it works out well when I log in from home. I’m sure…
Did anyone else take full advantage of National Pancake Day yesterday? No? Just us? I have no idea who is responsible for determining such food holidays – but I can totally get on board with that one. As can my entire household. You see, we are a breakfast family. One of the things we hold…
My middle child’s reaction to this recipe was priceless. I: What are you making? Me: Krumkake waffles. I: What the heck is Krumkake? (Accompanied by a very skeptical look that clearly said “Seriously? Why can’t we have normal breakfast?”) Through the super secret wins of internet parenting, I proceeded to pull up pictures of Krumkake…
