Tag Archives: Carmela

Electric Avenue

Saturday night I got a voicemail from my best friend. At first I thought she’d butt dialed, or purse dialed, or one of her kids had gotten ahold of her cell phone because all I could hear was a radio. … Continue reading

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The Girl gets Cake, not Pie for her Birthday

Moments ago I was elbow deep in Crisco. Don’t ask. We’re hosting three pre-teen girls tomorrow night for the girl’s birthday party. She declined my offer of birthday pie and has generously allowed me to bake her a birthday cake. … Continue reading

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