My mother made sure I could cook a pot of rice.
Among my family members, there is only one name we are permitted to call each other – monster! Miranda is the potato chip monster. Elijah is the sweets monster. Nick is the cookie monster. No seriously, he can eat an entire pack of Chips Ahoy by himself and not gain a pound – mutter, mutter! I’m the sweet…
Occasionally, I don’t want breakfast. I mean, I don’t want ANYTHING to do with it.
Seeing videos of people scrapping the squash out with a fork, resulting in spaghetti-like strands, was fascinating to me!
I saw these in the store and knew I could stuff them with all kinds of stuff!
My mom is a vegetarian and I’m vegan, of course. When she drove into the parking lot of a Cook Out restaurant, I couldn’t figure out what I would be able to eat at an establishment named after America’s meat-eating pastime.
All my life I’ve gotten hungry around 3 p.m., so finding snacks that quell my hunger pangs has long been one pursuit I’ve been quite passionate about!
I love EVERYTHING taco! I love taco salad, and I love taco soup! I’ve expanded my taco repertoire with a Vegan Taco Power Bowl!
I called myself a coffee drinker. I wasn’t really. What I really was was a sugar addict!
Miranda, our 7-year-old, who was seemingly born a vegetarian, LOVES these burgers!