Don’t You Wish…

That you had a pleather Dale Earnhardt stocking (complete with luxurious faux fur) to hang on your mantle? Yeah. I didn’t think so.

On A Cold Snowy Day.

I made a big batch of chunky chili! Not to eat for dinner. But to eat over the next few days and to freeze. Chili is so much better after it...

All I Want For Christmas…

Is for this hideous creature to be out of our home. But I’ve put that on my list the last 2 years and Santa didn’t deliver. Bah humbug.

When Will My Kitchen Learn To Clean Itself?

That is the question. I have a serious problem, and it consists of never cleaning the kitchen. Ever. It drives Mr. How Sweet mad. He tried to teach me to “clean...

My Dad’s Holiday Tradition.

I already shared Mr. How Sweet’s Christmas tradition, and now it’s time to share my Dad’s. He has been doing this for over 20 years! Each December, my Dad buys poinsettias...

Tragic.

Tragic.

Rest in peace, little spoon. You were so good to me, like the time you helped me slurp up the remaining butter in this shrimp scampi, and how you airplane-fed me...

Straight From Mother Lovett’s Recipe Vault.

A recipe. On a napkin. These are usually the best kind. Even if the napkin is falling apart at the touch because it’s over 30 years old. It’s never a productive...