Trail mix. In other words, a jar full of goodness.

Trail mix does and always will remind me of those sleepless nights after our No.1 was born. She was a good sleeper but for the first several months, like most newborns, she would wake up once or twice for feeding during the nigh. Most of the time, while nursing, I was watching tv, mostly news...... Continue Reading →

Bread Machine Pumpernickel (Pumpernikiel), or another way to have my coffee

This bread always takes me back to my childhood. It is my mom's favorite bread. At some point I have learned to like it as well. I have not eaten it for too long, that's why I had finally decided to make my own. Being honest with you it is not the real deal. It... Continue Reading →

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