Night Sweats And A Pounding Heart. The chill air oozed down over my Dansko clad feet. The fridge was freaking empty. This was how my decision to begin culinary school was received by my subconscious. Cooking up a half-baked idea. I am going to do a not-so amazing feat. I am going to blog about the whole process as I go. So, here it is, folks.

The humdrum daily life of a socially-inept uni student. Just keep baking, baking, baking. Okay So I got slack, I admit it. So what does that mean? 1 Summer Birthday cake.

Congrats on making it to the weekend. We are taking the relaxing route this weekend and sticking around the house for some football and game day food. I think these little lip scrubs. Would be a great stocking stuffer. This store is definitely on the pricier side of things, but this belt.

One day my kids with be content, right? One day camping will be enjoyable, right? They are 5 and 8, are we asking too much or did we steer them wrong when they were younger? I am determined to let them learn to love camping and wilderness and wildflowers and endless trees as much as I. It takes patience and doing. A few camping trips a year, lots of work but important work. The work of being content. Pancakes kids will flip for! May 8, 2015.

By Cheryl Cheffie Cooks Wiser.