I went silent, again, for more than a month. I had you starring at this spinach and bulgur thing for more than a month and I won't be s...

I hated apricots for almost five years. I hated them like I now hate pistachios, like I once detested puddings , like I will always despise...

A few years ago, back when we were dating without even dating (that’s a long story!), my husband told me that he didn’t like bread pudding....

I have been tagged this past week by Jaime and Naomie for a Meme. Basically, I have to share with you 7 things you don't know about me...

T hough I didn’t win a trip to Napa , I wanted to thank all of you who showed up and voted for me and for my chocolate truffles . I was very...

I like to celebrate the month of December with flour dust on my hair and melted chocolate on my upper lips. There has not been a single day...

It was in my early teen that I decided I didn’t like meringue. I don’t recall the day it happened, or why it did happen. It was just one of ...

M en and women are completely different. While it would take hours to outline what set us apart, from the emotional part to the every day li...

I waited twenty-four years to have my first cheesecake experience. It was three months ago in Denver where I had Kahlua Cocoa-coffee cheesec...

N o, I haven’t forgotten about my blog nor about you, my friends. My duties of a mother had me spending more time with my little girl than i...

D ear Myriam, Feel no pressure by reading this letter to pick me as your next Browniebabe , although I will be honored if you do so. I think...

I am a total bore sometimes. I wish I could tell you that this dessert has a story of sweet childhood memories and stained white little dre...

“Who can wear this kind of cowboy boots?” my husband asked me, referring to a multi colored cowboy boots a girl was wearing. “If you knew me...

A ccording to health magazines, cherries, along with almonds, apricots, plums and peaches boost our supplies of the antioxidants that protec...