Sometime during the summer, I thought it would be a good idea to sign myself up for a month long food styling class beginning in mid-September. This was, of course, before I actually looked at a calendar. But here we are now in September and I have just finished week one of the course. I’ve learned several tips and tricks from a professional stylist for making salads stand tall, cold drinks look cold, cold food look hot, and adding movement to beverages. I’ve learned how to create a professional food styling kit. I have yet to learn how to make food that we are actually going to eat look more appetizing or where to put a food styling kit in my already cramped house. And because this is not a food photography class, the standard “natural light is always best” applies. In other words, don’t expect better shots of our evening meals right away as I am not going to start making and photographing dinner during the middle of the day. I love you and I love this blog, but I am just not that organized.
Read MoreI like baked goods. Not just sort of like, I really like baked goods. It's kind of a good thing that I'm not the best baker in the world. I would be 200 pounds. I am not above making something sweet and tasty that has a little bit of healthy in it also. These raspberry bars totally fit the bill. I have now made these raspberry bars twice and will be putting them in regular rotation.
Read MoreI may have mentioned that the teenagers are eating me out of house and home. Not just my kids, but their friends too. I have been to Costco (my favorite place in the universe for those who know me, I mean I just look at the industrial size mayonnaise and want to dive in) twice in as many weeks. I can’t keep food in my refrigerator or pantry. I go to cook something and the ingredients are gone. Oh, you needed that? Sorry, I was hungry. So in an attempt to load up the snack bins, I got out the stand mixer last week and rocked out some pizza dough.
Read MoreRemember when I first started this blog and my photos looked like this? Well, that’s fine, sometimes they still do. But sometimes they get better. Like this.
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