Friday Flotsam

spring flowers / bev cooks

FRRRRRRRRRRRR! ay! id! Have you ever woken from a nightmare about not wearing your mask? I’m not going to say “the struggle is real” because a) I loathe that phrase, and b) I know you feel the same. But MAN, it is a legit thing. I don’t have them often, but once in a while […]

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Creamy Tortellini Soup with Sausage and Kale

Creamy Tortellini Soup with Sausage and Kale / Bev Cooks

It’s still SEOUP season. (you have to hear my voice say that. Kind of like when Orlando says SNEOW. But for me it’s SEOUP. never mind.) I’m sliding in one last slurp fest before the official spring doors blow open, but you know what – I slurp all year. It’s not a problem, a stumbling […]

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Friday Flotsam

donuts and fingers / bev cooks

FRRRRRRRRRRRRRRidee. Wanna hear the craziest story? *I* thought it was the craziest story when it happened. And then I told Natalie and I was like, “Wasn’t that the craziest story?” and she said, “Yep.” So that makes it thee craziest story. Want to hear it? Okay, because it’s so crazy. A week ago I hopped […]

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mirrors and blue / bev cooks

FRRRRRRRRRRRoobydooby. Day? Day. What are those little things that expand in your mouth and cut through your gums at the dentist when you’re getting x-rays? They’re like, little plastic cards that slice into your gums while you bite down on them in screeching pain while the machine clicks around your head. Remember those? What are […]

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Niçoise Pasta Salad

Niçoise Pasta Salad / Bev Cooks

Hi, hello, spring’s about to land in your mouth hole. This is one of those recipes where you can sort of fiddle (my mom says words like fiddle) with the amounts to get it just right for you. I’ll give you the guide, and you amp up and hold back or bonkers out or stay […]

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Friday Flotsam

plants / bev cooks

FRRRRRRRRRRRRRaeiouday! The other day Will asked me, “Mom, do ghosts have udders?” and I just feel like that needs to be right here, opening this blog post, for the world to see. Let’s take a moment to appreciate that question. Do ghosts have udders? I didn’t even answer him. I just looked at him, hugged […]

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