Category Archives: What’s Baking?

I don’t know how to drive. I’ve haven’t even bothered to learn. As a result, I get chauffeured around like the rich and famous do, sans the tricked out Bentley. Before you judge me, this is why I’ve never learned … Continue reading →

I woke up last Sunday morning with a start, having just dreamed in customary technicolor and realized, “Oh snap – The sun is setting two hours later today!!” I wanted to go back to sleep, but for people who write about … Continue reading →

I’m going to take you back, back to High school. Was High School awkward for you? It was for me. I mean real awkward.

If I admit to something, will you think any less of me? Alright… Alright…

Dear future 17 year old daughter, You’re in love…