There is power in numbers – and great food, too!
I know the majority of folks don’t enjoy cooking as I do. Many do it out of necessity, and well many don’t do it and spend a whole lot on eating out.
Breakfast is my jam….
How does that Dolly song go? “When the morning sun, streaks across my room, and I’m waking up from another dream of you?” The things this girls dreams are made of? Breakfast: that glorious meal that can be enjoyed and savored any time of the day.
Food is my love language….
I’m sure several of you have taken the Love Language quiz. Our love language is the way we give and receive love.
It’s so easy and good…Of cookbooks and cobbler
I collect cookbooks. I would be ashamed if you all saw the vast collection I had. I have an entire kitchen cabinet three shelves deep full of cookbooks. I complain about the clutter all the time; however, I’m not willing to part with my cookbooks to put some of that clutter away.
Gather While You Can…..
As a little girl growing up in Pikeville, we didn’t have much. Granted, I didn’t realize it at the time, but by today’s standards we were downright poor, but I had family from Momma’s and Daddy’s side, to the right, to the left and all the way down every road surrounding me.