I’m going to admit it: I LOVE those rotisserie chickens you get at the grocery store. So yummy and flavorful. But you know what? You can...

First of all, I apologize that there are no pictures for this week’s post. I didn’t realize when I was making this meal that this would...

My friend Mindy doesn’t eat mayo. That no-mayo-eating thing also includes all things made from mayo, like chicken salad and potato salad....

If you’re a fan of the Pioneer Woman, you’ll realize from the title (and the reference to her codename for her husband, Marlboro Man) and...

Frankly, there wasn’t going to be a blog post today. Usually, I write the food posts ahead of time and schedule them to post, but I ran...

It’s time for an admission here: I love pizza. I mean I love pizza in a way that is not normal. I mean that I think it’s a delectable...

If you’ve read any cookbooks or watched any shows on Food Network, you’ve heard the risotto horror stories. Oh, it’s so easy to mess up....

(Yes, that’s the punchline to a very dumb joke that a 4-year-old probably told you at some point. But you know, deep inside, you...

Seeing that I’m feeling a bit uninspired this morning regarding what to write, I thought I’d find a nice little Thanksgiving meme and...

Tomorrow, people (how many I don’t fully know) are coming to my house for an early potluck Thanksgiving dinner. Being me, that meant...

This coming Sunday after the morning service, I’m having my life group (and any friends they bring) over for a potluck Thanksgiving meal....

Greetings from Whitefield, NH! Yesterday began with a lazy morning and breakfast at the inn. Mindy woke up before me and woke me up to...

Seeing that I got to work and realized the amount of work that HAS to get done this week, in between meetings and other things, I offer...

My birthday (for those of you who don’t know) is on Thursday. But a few friends decided to celebrate with me on Friday night. . . but...

(Sorry for no post yesterday. I had an off-site story planning meeting for the magazine and had no time in the morning. Well, I guess I...

It was Saturday afternoon. My parents had just rolled up (with their camper) from Branson about an hour before. Jason, Amber and I had...

You all know about the culinary catastrophe that destroyed Wednesday night’s dinner. After a terrible run this afternoon, I came home...

Let me start off by saying that I am not a bad cook. I’m no gourmet cook by any means and tend toward the meat-and-potato fare of my...

It’s Wednesday, meaning it’s Dispatches Day. You know you woke up wondering what I’d write today. (OK, you didn’t. But sometimes, I like...

Yesterday, I fell in love. No, this has nothing to do with my post about the great bouquet debacle. I fell in love. . . with a specialty...