Family Disappointments (and Salmon Baked in Foil!)

My parents have helped me move and unpack a few times over the years. They’re really talented in their respective fields, but they might have missed their calling as professional home unpackers. When I moved from Winston-Salem to Chapel Hill, we finished packing the U-Haul in the morning, drove a few hours, got the boxes…

The Smell of Home

We now have internet at our new house! Yay!! We also have a smell–the smell of cats. The previous homeowner had two cats, and I’m sure they are wonderful friends. I’m a dog person, but I feel like as a pet lover, it’s more or less the same. We like our critters. I don’t like…

Bets Lost

I’m not the biggest gambler in the world.  I played one euro in the casino in Monaco and felt duly stupid when it was lost.  I do, however, have a huge stubborn streak.  So when Scott said, “There’s no way you’re going to finish that book before we move!” I took it as a challenge….

Beef with Snow Peas (and Moving Madness!)

We’re moving today!  Yay!!!  And tonight will probably include eating out (again–yay!!!).  But on Saturday night, I was on top of my game, and Scott and I made beef with snow peas, courtesy of The Pioneer Woman. I could ooh and aah about how delicious this was, but please just take my word for it….

Zesty Chicken Meatballs

I’ll be honest.  Sometimes I forget that dinner is right around the corner and that I’m head chef in our house.  Sometimes it just sneaks up on me.  (Too bad there isn’t something like a clock to warn me about things like that.) That happened last night, but I was pleasantly surprised by the fact that…

Getting Our Seeds in a Row

So you’re supposed to get your ducks in a row, but we’re getting our seeds in a row. If all goes well, we’ll be the proud owners of a house on several acres sometime Monday. And Scott has every intention of starting to plant a (late) summer garden on Tuesday evening. We’re excited. Also, I…

Peachy Keen

It’s summer, and in our house, that has come to mean peach season.  I wasn’t ever much of a peach fan growing up, but it turns out that summer would be incomplete to my husband without dozens and dozens of peaches.   Last week, we ended up at our favorite homemade peach ice cream spot…