These have to be the easiest and most delicious cookies I have ever made. The most important thing to keep in mind is, to use exactly what the recipe calls for. Now, this isn't my normal way of cooking. I like to improvise. And I tried to a couple of times with this recipe and... Continue Reading →
When I was wracking my brain trying to come up with blueberry recipes, I remembered making ice cream in a bag back in my 10th grade biology class. Unfotunately, that may have been the only thing that stuck with me from that class. But, I thought that the recipe was would be perfect to share here. Now, the recipe... Continue Reading →
When we found the blueberry bushes in our yard, my mind immediately started racing. I don't really care for the texture of most fruits, blueberries included. So I needed to be a little creative in what I made out of them. My first thought was jam. I had already been on a toast and jam kick for a... Continue Reading →
I found some blueberry bushes on our property a few weeks ago. We only have 2 acres. But those two are filled with apple trees, blackberry bushes, a pear tree and several blueberry bushes. Most of which we didn't know about before we bought the house. A few weeks ago, when we found the blueberries,... Continue Reading →
My mom is in town and flexing her baking muscles. Thought some of my friends might appreciate having this recipe.
Growing up, I didn't care much for meatloaf, but it was a staple dish at our house. We were the quintessential downeast Mainer, meat and potatoes kind of family. Now, my house consists of me, my husband and my 28-year-old brother. Most nights the decision as to what to have for dinner falls on my shoulders. It's my cross... Continue Reading →
For me, cooking and baking are best when easy. I don't often measure, and if any of my chef friends saw the mess I make when I cook, boys oh boys, they may disown me. So, this is going to be a down and dirty, go with the flow recipe. Have fun, take it easy,... Continue Reading →
I met my husband, Krunoslav on Match.com. He worked 7 days a week and I worked at a busy Irish Pub. We both had odd schedules that didn't afford either of us many opportunities to meet a potential girlfriend/boyfriend. He sent the first message, I noticed his name was not an American one. He said... Continue Reading →