One of my favorite routines is to cook breakfast for my daughter on the weekends. You may have already see the post about her favorite crepes that I’ve been making since she was 2. This morning, however, she asked for an old standby–banana chocolate…
My daughter is not a fan of soup much anymore. I attribute that to her fourth grade year when I believe she took soup to school every day. There is now only one soup that she’ll request, a creamy chicken and wild rice soup…
There are some days that I am simply tired of having food sensitivities. I miss going into any restaurant anywhere and ordering anything I want without having to examine a menu, question the waitstaff or order as if I’m in the midst of When Harry…