So I came downstairs to make tortillas and then turn the tortillas into quesadillas. My husband asked me if I realized how bat-shit crazy that seemed from his perspective. I said I came down and there were no tortillas, so I made some. He said, see? Hm, he might be onto something. Then again, I …
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I have a love/hate relationship with smoothies. Having a Jamba Juice nearby fueled it. So very easy to pop in there in the morning, drop 10$ or so bucks a day on two smoothies and be on my way. Drop more on days the kids are with me/us.
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I failed. We ran to Target (AKA the money and time sucking vortex of doom) for hooks (to hang previously mentioned chore cards on) and hooks for the bathroom (to hang washcloths on).
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I have Kathy Bates (as her character in The Waterboy) in my head saying that. Last night I put all of our monthly bills and expenses for each pay period from now until January 6 down on paper. I proceeded to flip my shit and look into shutting things off. I then realized I don’t …
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July 7, 2010 – 9:04 am
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By Jennifer
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Posted in Parenting
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Tagged 2010, allowance, bills, chores, Dorian, earn, Eshiva, Etsy, fridge, guitar, House & Home, July, Kids, Malachai, money, Mrs. Ps, shopping
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I love cooking. No, I really love cooking. It’s a passion. Michael told me last week that food is my religion. I must have looked confused because he went on to explain that I talk about food with the same fervor some religious fanatics talk about the messiah. I think I smiled and kept explaining …
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I went to Austin a few years back and had this potato salad and fell in love with it. I’ve gone so far as to coin it “The Best Potato Salad Ever” and no one disagrees. Ever.You can find at least five different versions of this online, but this is my own twist.This recipe can …
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Food shopping, when I have time, is kind of meditative for me. I make my list based on my menu. I go through my coupons. I check this weeks sales at no less than five stores. Then, one all of this is done, I decide where to go. Sometimes I wind up at all five …
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