September 1st, 2010

When I was a kid, my mom would make me whatever I wanted for Birthday Dinner. The only thing I ever remember asking for was fried flounder, egg noodles and peas & carrots. And for dessert, it was always Boston Cream Pie.
As an adult, I’m continuing this tradition with my husband. I asked him what kind of birthday dessert he wanted and he said “Birthday Cake.” After a few days of deliberation and hemming and hawing
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August 30th, 2010
We are undergoing a lot of exciting changes behind the scenes, so things may look a little different from time to time and may be wonky or messy and for that we sincerely apologize!
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August 26th, 2010

There’s a lot to this stuff thing. I took to my wardrobe this morning because it is something I can tackle without my husbands input. I started culling the stuff in the front room, but that really takes both of us being here and I hate to spring what is proving to be an emotional and burdensome task on Mark after a long day of work. Today, I decided to focus on my stuff and went
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August 16th, 2010

For a few weeks now, I’ve been trying to read your minds and have decided that the best answers to my questions will come from you directly.
You may have noticed that the last two posts you received were not food related. I’ve been writing The Gourmand & the Peasant as a food-focused website for nearly three years (in the early years as In the Making, if any of y’all have been around that long!) and am
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August 13th, 2010

I haven’t edited a single thing, and yet have had multiple moments of angst about this whole idea of minimalism and one heated discussion with my husband about the importance of refrigerator magnets and visual texture. Maybe I don’t need to get rid of my stuff. Maybe my stuff is charming and tells a story about my life in a way that I can’t articulate and maybe this will lead to endless fighting and maybe we
Continue reading Unstuffing My Stuff: Day 1, Front Room
