Welcome to Rhode Island, where the RRG family is serving up the second course of our Food Revolution Day Progressive Dinner! I hope you’re not too stuffed after Billy’s delicious date appetizer to enjoy a little soup. I wish I
Sometimes making lots of different recipes all the time has its drawbacks. For one thing, when my kids were super-little (not that 3 and 5 are ripe old ages, but you get my meaning), my mother remarked once or twice
I am SO excited. Those of you who have been hanging around here for a while (and by the way, thanks — I don’t say that enough, probably) may recall that I celebrated Food Day back in October with a
Note: This is installment #4 in the “Fridge to Fork” series. Here are installments #1, #2, and #3 for those who may want to read a matched set. Since at the moment, we’re fully entrenched in a gluten and casein
It’s that time again, friends — monthly meal plan time. I was afraid this month’s plan, since it encompasses a significant portion of our 6-week GF/CF challenge with L., would be ridiculously challenging for me to write. I actually procrastinated
Three important things have been going on this week that I must share with you: 1) One of my posts was featured on HandPicked Nation! I’ll spare you the squealing, but seriously, I felt pretty darned cool seeing the Five
“No bread?” my father inquired, half-facetiously. “No milk? No Velveeta? But these things are the staffs of life!” Dad’s theories about the various foodstuffs that may, at any given time, be considered “a staff of life” are a running family
Sheesh, it’s April 1? I almost didn’t post the meal plan on time! Actually, if we’re getting technical about it, I DIDN’T post on time. I always try to get you the next month’s plan by the last day of
So…I think we all know, quintessentially, what St. Patrick’s Day dinner is supposed to look like. Corned beef and cabbage, however you may choose to cook and/or consume them, are the centerpiece of most March 17th tables (or at least
You guys…I’m helping Jamie Oliver. Okay, not DIRECTLY. Jamie himself may not even know I’m alive. But I’m helping the Jamie Oliver Food Foundation, which is probably the closest brush I’ll ever have with J.O. himself. I was invited to