There's really no reason for me to write anything else. Doesn't that just sound terrible? Spoiler: They're not so terrible. I was lucky enough to inherit my grandmother's dishes. The set came with some cute little baking dishes with lids. Unfortunately only one survived the move. It's my little grease holder. I started keeping the grease… Continue reading Recipe – Bacon Grease Biscuits.
This is a recipe my mom and I found in a magazine, somewhere. If I can find it, I'll post the credit. We did make some adjustments for our own family's taste, so it's not exactly the one we found, but again, when I find the original source, I'll list it here. This is also… Continue reading Recipe – Christmas Cranberry Cake
There's a photograph somewhere, of me baking with my grandma. I'm on a step-stool, sleeves rolled up, and I'm wearing an apron that was probably a flour sack in its former life. Grandma is supervising my determined cookie-rolling, a smile on her face. She is calm. I remember the experience probably just through that photograph.… Continue reading Baking Preparedness.
You might have noticed, if you glance at my Twitter feed or Instagram, that I make bath bombs.