Last night when we came home from grandma’s house, I finished cleaning out our fridge. My husband bought a bag of ice for the freezer for the little that was left in there. Surprisingly, much of it was still frozen. I will try to save it with ice. If not, it will all get thrown [...]
I have never been a big fan of plain old sloppy joes - ground beef in a seasoned sauce on buns. However, my family just loves sloppy joes. I’ve found that when I play around with the sloppy joe base and either add other ingredients to it or use it in other dishes, I like [...]
Welcome to the first day in Jenny’s kitchen. We are very excited to see and share her week. From what I know of Jenny, she really likes to cook, and she’s pretty good at it, too (we’ve tried some of her recipes and they’re delicious!). We hope you enjoy spending this week with Jenny.
I’m so [...]
Like Mother, Like Daughter. We are a family who live in Central Massachusetts. My husband is a Boston Irish Catholic from a big family. His upbringing was smack dab in the middle of respectable Catholic America, not untinged by 60s unrest.
I am about as different from him as you can get: I’m an only child, my parents are divorced, my father was an immigrant from Egypt, I was raised on the cutting edge of the feminist/relativist/sexual self-fulfillment/diversity revolution. My upbringing was smack dab in the middle of 70s hippie snotty know-it-all America, not untinged by anomie.
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