Baking Preparedness.

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….

New Things

This year, I have tried a number of new things, just in the last month and a half. In no particular order, I’ve attempted: …to make dinner consistently for our family, instead of reaching for boxed mac-n-cheese. …to stay within a budget each month for groceries and other shopping. ¬†(Have I ¬†succeeded? Well… not exactl–um,…