Close your eyes and imagine an elderly woman (my mother) in an apron, covered in flour, preparing dough that she had worked tirelessly on..kneading, pounding..in order to make the most mouth watering bierocks you’ve ever tasted. WAIT! Imagine that same scenario with far less preparation …
My childhood revolved around camping trips to the lake. The closest lake to my hometown was about an hour away. My parents had two couples that were their best lake buddies and I can’t remember a time that we camped without them. We would load …
I am so sick of watching the news. My dear husband insists on blaring news channels from our television for hours at a time. It seems like most of his non-working hours are spent watching the news. Because I am so sick of the nasty news and the hate spewing that I see on a daily basis on social media, I want to concentrate on the good things in the world. Continue reading There is good in each day
Weight. Diets. Fat. ME. When did my struggle with weight begin? *cue memory sequence* At around age eight, I suffered from chronic tonsilitis. One day, I choked on something because my tonsils were so freakin’ enlarged- and it scared me so much that I …
