Rule #82: A biggo pot ‘o’ beans is a thing of beauty. Okay, so the real slap-your-face irony about this post is the fact that my “pretty” picture is not in fact in a slow…View Post
Rule #239: It’s not fall until there’s a pot roast on the table. I don’t think it gets anymore “fall”ish than a good ole hunky pot roast that’s been cooking for hours and filling the…View Post
Rule #241: Taco Tuesday can also be Crock Pot Tuesday. I love me a good ole Taco Tuesday. I especially love me a good ole Taco Tuesday when it involves a slow cooker that does…View Post
Rule #125: We’re all better when we’re together.
I love me a good potluck, y’all. Gimme a whole bunch of folks coming together over some good food, and I’m a happy lady. Food is what makes the world go round, in my humble opinion. It should really be its own love language. I know, for me, that if I love you, I wanna cook for you. That’s why potlucks are so special: everyone pitches in to make the ultimate spread of little love notes. Even if all you do is pick up the cokes and ice, you’re showing someone else you’re lovin’ on ’em by filling their tummies.View Post
Rule #60: You win some. You lose some.
Our life lately has been a little competition between the WINNING and the LOSING columns. Rodeo: WINNING. Fun jewelry: WINNING. Potty training: LOSING.View Post