Anyway, I am alive, even though this blog is no proof. But Bria has also not napped since we returned from Utah, and it makes me want to cry Every. Single. Day. But that's ok, because we're deep in the holiday swing. I even made a couple crafty things. (Gasp!) I know! I, the queen of anti-craft have been making things. With my own two hands. I'll be the first to admit that it's strange. I'll take pictures later. For now though, you can see that we have also been shopping for Christmas presents, which has included many trips down the toy aisle at Costco to see what Bria is drawn to:

Also, this morning, I am making this-- one for me, and one for a friend-- (with smoked gouda instead of smoked mozzarella) and I can tell you that the smell of smoked gouda, garlic, thyme, and parsley on your hands will make all your troubles (nap strikes or otherwise) melt away.
Great recipe, girl! :) Thanks for the link. I'll definitely try it with smoked gouda!!
ReplyDeleteI feel so lucky to have been the recipient of that awesome dish! Thank you so much. The smoked gouda was an excellent touch. It has provided some yummy leftovers as well. It was a huge help since my in-laws came into town that night and I needed to provide dinner.
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