Hummingbird Bread: Dreaming of One Day

Hey…ya’ll! Did I ever tell you that I could really see myself living in the South? Cold, dreary winters? None of that. People who smile and say “hello”, for no reason? Everywhere. People who call you “ma’am”, just to be respectful? All around. And, the likelihood of finding a house with a nice wrap-around porch, …

The Kitchen Sink Cookie: The Internal Conflict

Let’s flash back to the day after Christmas, a few months ago. Feeling overstuffed and eternally bloated, I entered into an internal battle like no other. It went something like this… Bloated Erin: “Woohoo! It’s time to clean house! Truffles? See yah! Half eaten box of chocolate Santas? Adios! Raisinets floating around in my bed after …