In other words, I am not going to seethe or go Miss Piggy on you if you pat my belly without an engraved invitation hand-delivered by one of my henchmen footmen.

I wrote about it at Mile High Mamas. Please go give my belly a virtual pat over there…

Last night, I made Pumpkin and Black Bean soup for dinner.

As I ladled soup into bowls, I wondered what possessed me to make such an ugly dinner. Aidan, our oldest daughter, will eat anything, but my boys are very visual when it comes to their foods. They like it to look innocuous and […]