language : 70 Recipes
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Speaking Our Language
While at my mom’s the other day watching the Blackhawks win the Stanley Cup (!!!!!!), we were reminiscing about healthy recipes I enjoyed as a kid. She reminded me of a few that you’ll be seeing in days to come, but one really stuck in[...] |
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The Universal Language.
I find myself in this continual dance between overwhelming joy and gratitude that I am able to spend 5 months in Paris, and frustration with the fact that I don?t know the language very well and am quite honestly clueless in this big city. I?m[...] |
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Baby Love: Sign Language
Babies...so cute and sometimes so frustrating. As a new mom I was always worried about my baby's comfort. How do I know if he's hot or hungry or sick of sitting in a wet diaper? One of the smartest things we ever did was teach each of our[...] |
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Baby Love: Sign Language
Babies...so cute and sometimes so frustrating. As a new mom I was always worried about my baby's comfort. How do I know if he's hot or hungry or sick of sitting in a wet diaper? One of the smartest things we ever did was teach each of our[...] |
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A Salad for Every Language ~
While visiting the gorgeous city of Geneva, Switzerland en-route to Crans-Montana located in the Alps, I was lucky enough to have dined on this gorgeous French salad (above) that was quintessentially, well... French . It was a Salade[...] |
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Grilling Tip: Coarse Language
When it comes to grilling and fire roasting, sometimes being "less refined" is better. I like to use much more coarse ingredients in my rubs. I just think that the more intense heat of live fire cooking brings out the rich flavors of chunky[...] |
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Memo from the Language Fairy
It?s winter. It?s winter and I?m cold. It?s winter and I?m cold, and I won?t warm up until May. It?s winter and I?m cold, and I won?t warm up until May so I?ll be making hot soup till then.[...] |
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multitude mondays ~ courtney's love language...
Last Sunday, I was distracted the entire Mass. It was hot in church and I had a hard time concentrating on the Gospel or the Homily for that matter. After Communion, I bowed my head and closed my eyes to aid my focus in silent prayer.[...] |
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the Language of Trees: a Book Review
The Language of Trees is a magical and lyrical novel written by Ilie Ruby . The haunting and gripping tone of the novel is set from the poetic and sensory first sentence, "The silken hair of the three children glows bone white in the[...] |
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Everybody smiles in the same language
Fashion promotes smiling! During my trip to Amsterdam I spotted a great slogan on one of the shop windows. It was Laundry Industry , one of my favourite clothing shops in the town. The window display wasn’t really exciting this[...] |