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a constant struggle in my brain to either be a control freak, or to be the calm
I mean in the frizzy hair, damp underarms, I'm cranky and have lost my appetite kind of way.
" The first problem hit when I decided my sisters stand mixer would do just fine in place of the fancy food processor that I don't own.
Pretend you are a bad guy in a cartoon and are rubbing your hands together in glee because a you just got one over on Batman...or someone.
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There are just no words that can describe the wonderfulness!
something that must be planned and thought out and coordinated.
It is tasty, less greasy than you might think, and I've even been known to get creative with the look.
both ways Try it yourself and see which way you like it best.