To start: no. No, I did not make any upper peninsula cookies. My upper peninsula cutter met an untimely end, and that’s all I’m going to say about that. But, what I will say is that I love my home state – even the parts not pictured – a whole bunch. Apart from occasionally painful…
YOLO – {Pecan Pumpkin Spice Macarons}
Hunting through Whole Foods’ odds and ends cheese basket, I was listening and searching for something that spoke to me from inside its saran wrap sheath. Aunt S and I were heading back from a short rubber-necking drive through Aspen, and had stopped in Basalt, CO only to search for an obscure type of vinegar….
Lipstick on Pigs {Chocolate Pistachio Ice Cream Sandwiches}
“Why don’t you weigh 300 pounds? He meant it as a compliment, but it wasn’t terribly graceful for a number of reasons – one of which being the fact that he’d said it after setting his hand solidly over my knee. He knew I baked because he’s a friend of a friend, and I know…
Simple – {Soft & Squidgy Peanut Butter Cookies}
The sidewalk ahead of me is more than familiar. Alive with visions of memories, I feel like I can literally see myself and my friends – plus and all the shenanigans that have occurred by way of this road over the past four years – right in front of me. I wouldn’t call my steps…
Stunt – {Soft Frosted Ginger Chunk Pumpkin Spice Cookies}
They’re crisp between my fingers, just as I’d always imagined them to be. I remember first hearing the word “resume.” My stepfather had been recently laid off, and he was spiffing up his resume for some strangely named website that he often referred to as Monster. It was a scary time for that half of…
Anniversary – {Mocha Ice Cream Sandwiches}
Somehow, as July slipped by, it didn’t occur to me that I’d missed my 3rd anniversary of blogging. On the 22nd, I hit three years. I probably say the same thing every year. I started to dig back for last year’s post, but it seemed like it wasn’t far off enough. I’m not ready for…
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