Alas, even though this one was more tan in color, Marlo wouldn’t touch it. More for me!
Another cold night, another warm soup. One day I’m going to make a stellar sister wife.
I may not come up with the recipes, but I can follow directions and wield a mean wooden spoon.
I think my mother put my immune system on the prayer list in the temple.
Yeah, it’s a fad diet and you’re so disappointed that I am buying into this crap, right?
A couple of weeks ago when I wrote about changing my diet, only a few of you griped! What is up with that? Only one of you accused me of bragging, and then only one other told me I was susceptible to fads! Where is all the spit and vinegar? YOU GUYS. I AM BULLYING [...]