On Saturday I inherited three beautiful artichokes from a friend who was cleaning out her fridge before she left town on spring break. My girls saw them sitting on the counter and said, “Make them, Mom! Make them the exact same way we had them at the lake last summer!”
We’re nearly through the Holidays! Hooray for us, we’ve almost made it! The endless party conga is about to call it quits.
And I have to tell you, I’m so darned tired of cooking. Tired of cleaning the kitchen and loading / unloading the dishwasher too. At present, I’m staring at a dried up, once-gorgeous-but-now-bordering-on-pathetic tree that needs to be taken down ASAP.
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