I just lost again. Another mealtime with Harry, another ugly episode that starts with him walking into the kitchen, looking over dinner, and stamping his feet in protest, ...
OK, first: If you’re new here, as a subscriber or just a visitor, welcome! And I love that shirt on you—really brings out your eyes.
Now that we’ve gotten that out ...
How’s that for a black cat? My secret: King Arthur Flour’s black cocoa. Use the same cocoa (and the recipe ...
When last we met, my chocolate chip cake had just spent 85 minutes baking. I’d lashed together two cooling racks just to ...
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Harry’s 5th birthday party was, oh, a month ago. It’s high time I tell ...
We’re having a bit of a sweets problem around here. I’m pretty sure I emerged from the womb with an obsession for sugary treats (wonder how ...
So says a recent study, in which children aged four to six were offered small rewards for eating a vegetable they’d said they didn’t like. After ...
Good morning, friends. Tomorrow is Easter, and if you’ve been reading here longer than, oh, 24 hours, you know it’s not my holiday. It is, however, my husband’s holiday, and ...
Does that bowl match the packaging?
Serious fail here, TJ’s. You know I love you, so much that if you were a publicly held company I’d buy stock, ...
All it takes is a rubber band at the top, and even a four-year-old can swing a pair. Sorta. Until he decides it’s easier to just eat ...