Cooking, Creating, and Everything in Between
Coffee cake is that siren of rich, buttery cake and decadent cinnamon/sugar/nutty goodness that pairs so well with coffee that it married coffee and decided to take its name. It is “cinnamon sugary” enough that you could *almost* make it…
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Sourdough starter is a beautiful thing. You care for it, warm it, feed it . . . rock it to sleep. Ok maybe not rock it to sleep. But you care for it. You care about it. And throwing away…
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Yum What is it about Cinnabon Cinnamon Rolls that makes them the stuff of diet busting dreams? Is it the soft, ooey gooey centers? Perhaps its the rich, luscious cream cheese frosting dripping seductively down the sides, or the alluring…
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Yum Cinnamon Roll Pound Cake? Did I hear you correctly? Yesssss. We have a little electric company leaflet that gets handed out each month in our neighborhood, and in it they feature favorite reader recipes. I added a little breakfast…
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Yum On a recent trip to Cracker Barrel, I saw a new item on their menu– the Cinnamon Roll Biscuit. Intrigued, I ordered one. It was divine– light and flaky, with swirls of cinnamon sugar and these amazing little pockets…
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Yum College is a terrifying, amazingly fun time of life. College is where you go to learn important things like how imaginative you can get with a bologna sandwich (ketchup? Butter? Peanut butter? Eeeeew. Please don’t ask how I know…
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Yum Remember when you were a little kid? It was a long day in the third grade. You got in trouble for talking when EVERYONE knew it was Johnny talking to you first, and then you had to sit at…
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Yum When I was a kid growing up in Pennsylvania, I loved visiting my grandparents’ dairy farm. I remember running barefoot through those carefree summer days, with skinned knees, lots of sunburn, and a smile. I remember sleeping with the…
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I can still remember that unforgettable scent of breakfast wafting upstairs to my childhood bedroom, practically dragging me out of bed and luring me downstairs to eat. I would creep through the chilly house, trying not to let my bare…
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Yum I’m not a morning fan. I mean, I’m not a huge grouch in the morning, but to be honest, I prefer to stay up late rather than get up early. Thankfully, my kids make sure I get a healthy…
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