
Traditionally, Longhorn cheddar is used. (Yes, we even like our cheese to be Texan in the Lone Star State.) I made my version with salami, smoked Gouda, and fresh dill. It’s a great way to get some green on your plate if you need a change from leafy greens. It has the comfort food appeal of a potato or pasta salad with a little more antioxidants to go around. Makes you feel better about all that mayo.
Assembling the salad:
1. Rinse and drain about 3 cups of fresh or frozen (thawed) peas.
2. Cube one cup each: onion, hard salami, and Gouda.
3. Finely mince several sprigs of fresh dill. (You could substitute another fresh herb you had on hand if you like. I would then add a tablespoon of vinegar to give it a little kick though.)
4. Add 1/2 cup of mayo and 1/3 cup of cream.
5. Add sea salt and freshly cracked pepper. Combine and chill in the fridge before serving…or rush it to the table at the very last minute.
When I realize how emotionally attached I am to food, it’s no wonder why I’ve had trouble dieting most of my adult life… Eating feels like part of my heritage. That might sound crazy to some, but I think a lot of you can relate. Sometimes the recipes passed down from our mothers and grandmothers are the most sensory packed stories of our families’ history. Cooking and serving these for the first time becomes a precious rite of passage and a way to keep memories alive. So, what’s that dish in your family?



My sweet friend Laura just had her second, a precious baby girl named Olive. If you saw Laura’s adorable 













TADA! Yes, I typed “tada”. I wish I could stand next to these pictures with my hands spread wide and yell it. I’ve been impatiently waiting to share our IKEA office makeover with you all, so here it is! Our office is my new favorite room in the house; I’d sleep here if the floors weren’t so hard. Obviously it’s much easier on the eyes now. The main reason it stole my heart? It is FUNCTIONAL!



Curate…This word has been bouncing around in my head for weeks, and I’m not sure why…I’ve always loved the idea of being a curator. What a luxury to carefully select the most treasured pieces to display in a collection. In the definition of curate, “elect” is the first synonym listed.
Some brightly colored poster with modern font on Pinterest would probably have a quippy saying that glosses over regrets and attempts to make readers feel better about their situation. I’m all for words’ power to inspire us in a low moment, but sometimes I don’t think those catch phrases are always a good thing. I think that being honest about how we’ve “curated” our lives is good, even if it means you face hard truths of some “elections” you now regret.


























Can you tell how happy he is to be doing this? After about five minutes he asked, “How much does a tripod cost?”

