Do Kindness, Recklessly. @lexienoelleundem
If you have a Traeger sitting in your backyard and you are not making smoked peach salsa with it this summer, I am genuinely concerned for you. Like, are you okay? Because this recipe is the kind of thing that makes you want to text everyone you know and say
Halloween is supposed to be fun. The costumes, the excitement, the candy, it’s genuinely one of the best nights of the year for kids. But when you’ve got a little one with food allergies, it can feel like you’re constantly playing defense. Scanning ingredient labels at the grocery store, worrying
There is something about Halloween cookies that just gets me. Maybe it’s the googly eyes. Maybe it’s the fact that my kids will eat anything if I put a spider on it. Whatever the reason, this time of year I lean hard into festive baking, and I’m always hunting for recipes that
Every year around the end of September, I start getting that itch. You know the one. The one where you want to do ALL the fall things at once and your house somehow smells like caramel and craft glue at the same time. That is basically my entire October in
Sending a snack to school when your kid has food allergies is stressful. You want something the whole class can enjoy, but you also need it to be safe, easy, and not something that requires a culinary degree to pull off. I get it, because I live it. Camden has
Summer snacks should be fun and easy, not stressful. But when your kid has food allergies, even a simple bowl of goldfish crackers or a granola bar can turn into a label-reading marathon at the grocery store. I’ve been there more times than I can count. After years of navigating
If you have a toddler with food allergies, you already know the snack struggle is very real. You spend ten minutes packing something you feel good about, drop them off at daycare, and then spend the rest of the morning wondering if you forgot to check the label on the
Every year, I tell myself I am going to plan our 4th of July spread weeks in advance. And every year, I find myself standing in the grocery dollar section three days before the holiday, throwing patriotic napkins into my cart and wondering what I am actually going to make.