Lani-Ono Island Chicken

Lani-Ono Island Chicken

Beware. This portion of the blog contains a moment of shameless self promotion: * I recieved word this week that my la-la-lickin’-good recipe submitted to the Crisco Grilling Hall...

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Cheers.

Cheers.

In December, I was contacted by the POM company. One of the finalists in their blogger contest, I spent the next month with fingers, legs and eyes crossed in...

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Sparkle Berries

Sparkle Berries

Style Advice. The following items should indisputably sparkle: * Earrings Lipgloss Sliding Glass Doors Kindergarten Crafts Oh, heck. ALL crafts Christmas Ornaments Red Slippers Fingernail Polish Chandeliers Teeth Lace...

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Easy Heart Cookies

Easy Heart Cookies

RING. The day was hot, and mom sent us to the corner store for a Slush Puppie. Oh, it probably wasn’t so much for a Slush Puppie as it...

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Darling Daybreak Biscuits

Darling Daybreak Biscuits

Winter-Time Late lies the wintry sun a-bed,A frosty, fiery sleepy-head;Blinks but an hour or two; and then,A blood-red orange, sets again. *Before the stars have left the skies,At morning...

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Maui-Matzo Salmon

Maui-Matzo Salmon

A Math Lesson: 700 calories burned + 700 M&M’s consumed - 1000 calories burned + 1 Turtle Custard Sundae enjoyed - 800 calories burned + Chinese Food, Cheesecake &...

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First Blush Raspberry Muffins

First Blush Raspberry Muffins

Hear Ye! Hear Ye! The enchantress who locked Rapunzel in her tower is me. *When friends called last week asking my children to playI told them no. Wart-nosed, “NO!”Not...

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Colorado Trail Mix Cookies

Colorado Trail Mix Cookies

High Sixties yesterday. And Bethany called mid-morning. “I need an excuse to get out into this sunshine.” * I was concocting recipe ideas and needed a tastetester. Happy to...

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Grandpa’s Pink Cherry Patch Cupcakes

Grandpa’s Pink Cherry Patch Cupcakes

Grandpa Brown had a cherry tree in his backyard. Whenever we cousins were visiting, we’d tumble down the tiny hill in grandpa’s manicured backyard. Past the swings. Past the...

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