Can you say that five times fast?
Don’t ask me why, but I have just never had the knack for baking. I think a lot of it has to do with being impatient and also loving to improvise. In cooking you have a lot more flexibility when it comes to tweaking recipes. A handful of capers or an extra splash of vinegar might make your recipe taste gross but it won’t throw off the chemistry.
As an aside, do not do this with baking soda. It is not the same.
Continue reading “Double Chocolate Paleo Beet Banana Bread”
Buckwheat is definitely the sexiest form of pancake.
I know because I’ve had them all. I am very particular about the pancakes I consume. My dad every Saturday would make stacks and stacks of buckwheat pancakes. I loved going downstairs and eating a huge stack. Then, I might follow that up with a pancake chaser/snack sometime in the afternoon. And then of course, there were the pancakes that I would take in a Ziploc bag to lunch at school. I would eat them cold, smeared with peanut butter.
I was living my best life, even at 8.
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As a kid, I CRAVED to be thin. Until I enter the later years of college, I was never considered “thin.” Athletic, toned, and, especially when I was a little kid, overweight– but never thin. I would always look at the covers of the magazines my mom would give me and wonder how, even at the age of 6, I was not given the gift of a flat stomach, toned arms, and a fit waist. I glamorized these bodies, even from a young age. They were a ticket to a life that I could only dream about.
I always think that, in the back of my head, I was willing to do whatever it took to achieve that perfect body. Especially as a dancer, I was so self conscious about whether my body was toned and not flabby. I even remember my teacher grabbing my lower belly fat, telling me I had to get rid of THAT. Yet, despite all of my attempts to mold my body to how society thought it should look, nothing worked. Slowly, the methods of my fellow dancers to try to maintain their lean figures — usually with casual disdain, withholding from all kinds of food groups — began to seep into me, a porous, chubby little thing. At the pool, I became more and more aware of my rounded face and my definitely not flat stomach. Psychologically, I became so angry at my sister and my cousins, both of whom had the body type I was desperate for. They all looked so cute in their bikinis while I usually looked uncomfortable in surf shirt.
Continue reading “Recognizing Thin Privilege”
This chili has been a lifesaver this week. Seriously.
It is 75 degrees in my apartment, but all I can think about is how good this chili is. Yeah, that is the craziest thing I have said all day. It is 75 degrees in February and, guys, it is DANG HOT. This time of year, I am usually all about blankets and sweaters and bowls of hot steamy goodness, but here I am, in shorts.
And yet, I am still craving this chili. This whole situation makes no sense.
Continue reading “My Go-To Vegetarian Chili (With or Without an Instant Pot!)”
Pump up your Monday and squash the competition. These colorful bowls are just perfect meal prep for the week!
Here’s the thing. This bowl is bordering between grain bowl and salad. And, right now, because I am feeling virtuous, I am going to call it a salad. Here’s the thing, I love salad, but salad with iceberg lettuce and weird dressing? No, I do not love that kind of salad. What’s worse is a salad that is wilted before I even put the dressing on! No thank you! Whenever I make salads, I make them big, colorful, full of different veggies, and I always finish them off with cheese. Always.
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Oh yeah… We are going there!!
I don’t know why I never went here before, but DAMN, am I glad I did! This baked hummus is definitely going on my Super Bowl table… or actually any party I will ever host in the future. Is it acceptable for me to eat this with a spoon? No? Ok.
In that case, cue up the Drake and bring on the chips! Continue reading “Baked Hummus”