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The Baking Momma Recipe#2- Cinnamon Rolls

A couple of days back, I invited a great friend of mine for a play date in our place. It’s a long time coming considering we are almost like neighbors. But with the weather and all ( Ramadan that just finished) nobody really likes going out unless it’s an emergency. But lo and behold that… Continue reading The Baking Momma Recipe#2- Cinnamon Rolls

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No More Crying for Crunches

  I hate doing crunches. But having a belly pooch is the easiest way to acquire after two days straight of pasta and bread. Gosh.  I hate waking up the next day and not be able to wear anything without that ugly bump mocking me in the face. Plus the husband giving me the “look”… Continue reading No More Crying for Crunches

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Summer Holiday Thoughts

If I could just teleport right now I would be very happy to be somewhere else . Our AC just broke down. Of all the days or seasons. When it’s almost 50degrees outside, the rusty old guy decided to rain on my parade. Literally. Because it’s actually raining inside our house because of the water… Continue reading Summer Holiday Thoughts

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Minimalist- Girl Crush – How Motherhood Changed My Style

Sara Donaldson, Harper and Harley Kim Jones, Miss Jones   ‘Guess I am a big fan of blacks and whites, simple and classy. When you’re a mom-on-the-go, you only have 15 minutes to get ready. Most of my outfits don’t require ironing. Give me a nice lipstick and a tinted moisturizer and an eyelash curler+… Continue reading Minimalist- Girl Crush – How Motherhood Changed My Style

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Dancing with Fire : A Note on Rejection

I know it in my heart I need to get it. But I keep on getting rejected. Sometimes it’s my son not eating what I cook for him after spending two hours in the kitchen. Or that set of  Red Velvet Cookies I baked that won’t turn red. Or those French Macarons that failed to… Continue reading Dancing with Fire : A Note on Rejection