A blog. Where I show you the things I make!
As a child, I never liked ham. I was actually traumatized by it. Especially since there were several years where my family made ham instead of turkey on Thanksgiving! Talk about the ultimate crime! But these days, ham might just be the most prevalent food around here. My kids just love it. […]
This shop has been compensated by Collective Bias, Inc. and its advertiser, Mars Wrigley Confectionery US, LLC. All opinions are mine alone. #SpringMoments #CollectiveBias After long winters in Iowa, I look forward to Easter. Even though Easter is pretty early this year, it usually marks the start of spring for […]
Today’s post is sponsored by The Iowa Egg Council. All opinions are entirely my own. Guys? can I tell you something? I have kids who love eggs. Like- they really don’t eat them because they’re supposed to, really loves everything about them, asks-for-them all-the-time, and will eat them for […]
This shop has been compensated by Collective Bias, Inc. and its advertiser. All opinions are mine alone. #HallmarkForMom #CollectiveBias Whenever I see grandparents show up at school pick-up, I get a small twinge of jealousy. You see, here in Iowa, it is normal for kids to have their grandparents […]
Carrot and Almond Soup is sweet, healthy, comforting and satisfying. It is the perfect soup for spring, and I promise that the kiddos will love it! Over the last few years, carrot soup has turned into one of my favorite dishes to prepare. You see, there have been […]
Thank you to Nestle Toll House for sponsoring this post. I found this sponsored post opportunity through Linquia I don’t know about you, but I am looking forward to spring! I know it will come soon! Its March already, and it is still frigid here in Northern Iowa. Nevertheless, I am already picking […]
I know that Easter is still a month away, but when I get a fun idea I think about it until it gets done. I am very excited to hide Easter eggs for my son and his cousins this Easter. Maybe it’s a new parent thing. Last Easter my son […]
