The Dormestic Goddess

Today is your lucky day. Not only am I posting two cookie recipes, which is basically the greatest two-for-one ...

I have a bruise the size of a grapefruit on my shin. I’ve been bumping into the corners of walls. I missed a step going downstai...

This is it. These s’mores cups are my last attempt to grasp hold of summer. To enjoy the fleeting heat and streaks of sun. To igno...

I get a lot of things from my dad. My brown eyes, olive skin, and “solid” build all come from him. My annoyingly obsessive attention to d...

I was shopping the other day. As I am prone to do. I was just browsing, looking for a few things for my apartment for next year. Walking int...

I finished my first week at a local bakery today. I applied for the job in March and didn’t hear anything until nearly June. But I was so ...

1)     My birthday is tomorrow! My birthday is tomorrow! My birthday is tomorrow! WOOHOO! 2)     I’m so mature, what with almost being 20 a...

366 days. That’s how long I’ve had this blog. One year and one day. That’s a long time. I had initially wanted to do this post yesterday...

Today is the day. February 14. The day when we have to shower our loved ones with gifts and adorations and goodies, the bigger the better...

Good things come in threes. My sisters and I. The Lord of the Rings movies. Breakfast, lunch, and dinner. Appetizer, entree, dessert. And...

I have been up since 5:40 this morning. Even my early-rising self knows that is all too early, especially on a Saturday. I had no choice ...

I’m kind of a dork. Shocker, I know. You know that kid that gets to lecture early (sometimes before the previous lecture is done), sits in ...

There are a select number of distinctions that are very important when it comes to my life decisions. Decaf versus caf (lots and lots of caf...

To have a grandma compliment your baking is like having Michael Jordan say your free throw form is good. It is the Holy Grail all bakers sea...