By divine miracle my babies were sleeping by 8pm. While nursing baby girl to sleep I was perusing Pinterest on my phone (you know, the endless abyss of unattainable domestic nirvana). When I realized I would be relieved by 8pm I found myself whispering aloud “I’M GONNA BAKE SOMETHING” – sadly a lot like those cleaning commercials where the Mom realizes she gets to drink her coffee…on the porch. My husband told me I should just go right to bed, but I felt this maternal instinct to prepare food (and drink wine). Here it is what I whipped up….
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