All Posts By Jennifer

Let me tell you, I was raised in a kitchen where Sunday meant two things: the smell of garlic hitting hot olive oil by 10 a.m., and someone yelling, “Did you remember the provolone?” before noon. Cold salads? Those were usually pasta-based, maybe with a little cucumber tossed in for crunch. But broccoli? In an Italian salad? I would’ve given you that look — you know, the one that says, “Are you sure Nonna would approve?” Well, as it turns out, she probably would’ve gone back for seconds. This Italian Broccoli Salad takes all the bold, briny, meaty goodness of …

Every December, like clockwork, I find myself elbow-deep in flour and butter, trying to juggle cookies, cocoa, and last-minute gift wrap while Bing Crosby croons in the background. And you know what? I love every chaotic minute of it. But some days, I just want a treat that feels festive without demanding an entire afternoon — something that tastes like tradition but doesn’t require a rolling pin or a candy thermometer. That’s where these Slow Cooker Snowballs come in. The first time I made them, it was one of those days where the to-do list was longer than the daylight …

So here’s the truth: I made this recipe out of desperation. The kind of “what’s in the fridge and how fast can I cook it before someone starts snacking on chips and calls it dinner” kind of night. We’ve all been there, right? I had chicken thighs, a sad half-stick of butter, and a head of garlic that looked like it had seen better days. Brown sugar? I don’t even remember why I reached for it — probably just tired, craving comfort food, and hoping something magical might happen. And I swear, it did. This chicken came out sticky and …

You know that feeling when 5 o’clock hits, the house is noisy, and everyone’s asking what’s for dinner—but you’ve got zero motivation to cook? Been there. More than once. That’s exactly how this Tex-Mex Freezer Pie came into my life. It started on a hectic Tuesday—laundry everywhere, emails piling up, and my stomach doing that low grumble that says, “Feed me something hearty.” I didn’t want to order out. I wanted something warm, filling, and easy. That night, I pulled out a foil-covered dish from the freezer, popped it into the oven, and an hour later… magic. Layers of saucy …

You ever have one of those mornings where everything’s running late, you’re holding your coffee like a lifeline, and someone’s yelling from the back of the house asking where their shoes are—again? Yeah. That used to be every morning at our place. That’s exactly why these Grab-and-Go Breakfast Rolls are now a non-negotiable part of my weekly routine. I started making them during one of those chaotic back-to-school weeks, when cereal just wasn’t cutting it and everyone was grumpy by 9 a.m. (including me). First batch came out golden, cheesy, and just barely holding it all together—kind of like me …

Let me tell y’all something — this shrimp is trouble. Not the bad kind, but the can’t-stop-eating-it, forgot-what-I-was-supposed-to-be-doing kind. I made this batch of dynamite shrimp last Tuesday “just to test it,” and I kid you not, my husband came into the kitchen, grabbed one off the plate, and stood there chewing in silence with this look in his eyes like what just happened? Next thing I know, he’s calling into his Zoom meeting five minutes late with sauce still on his chin. So yes — this shrimp is a little dangerous. And no, I don’t feel bad about it. …