I got your back, little buddy.
Subscribe to:
Post Comments (Atom)
skip to main |
skip to sidebar
What blog is this?
If you seek a Lutheran natalist echo chamber, circumspice.
blogrolls confuse us. don't be offended when we mess up.
=====
=====
=====
CSPP Cooks
Blog Archive
Copyright Notice
Copyright (c) 2012 Concordian Sisters of Perpetual Parturition. Text, original photographs, and content may not be used without the express written permission of and/or attribution to the respective author at concordiansisters.blogspot.com.
We encourage you to share excerpts of our work on your own blog or website, but we request that you link back to concordiansisters.blogspot.com. Please do not copy and paste or publish full posts in any venue without express written permission from the respective author. Permission may be requested via email.
We encourage you to share excerpts of our work on your own blog or website, but we request that you link back to concordiansisters.blogspot.com. Please do not copy and paste or publish full posts in any venue without express written permission from the respective author. Permission may be requested via email.
Labels
Baptism
Books
Chickness
Childbirth
Confession
Contraception
Dealing With It
Defessa
Diaper experiment
Don't be an idiot
Dudes
Etiquette
Fashion
Gravida
Homeschooling
Huswifery
Kinder
Kirche
Korset
Kuche
Lactans
Marital bliss
Maternal Bliss
Metamothers
Miscarriage
Names
NFP
Not homeschooling
Our Beloved Synod
Pastoral wifery
Perpetual Parturition
personal piety
Poems
Postpartum
Repentance
Smartness
Soundtrack
Urth
Usage
Vanity
7 comments:
what, ya'll Catholic or somethin? hehehe
I have to admit, unless tuna salad and tuna quesadillas count, the only way fish goes down around here is heavily breaded/battered (out of a box from the freezer section, no less). It's one of my exception clauses to the prepackaged stuff.
"No meat on Fridays." Riiiight. Because fish is NOT the flesh of an animal.
Tartar sauce. Lots of tartar sauce.
Jesus eats fish post-resurrection. Makes one wonder about the old nephesh chayyah in piscine context. Capybaras, though . . . .
Need we wonder? Look at their EYES. Can those things even be called eyes?
The problem with tartar sauce is it tastes like tartar sauce. I'm hopeless.
Tofu.
Salmon soaked in soy sauce (poison #1) and brown sugar (poison #2) and grilled (carcinogens...) was surprisingly edible. Really, Reb. Mary has the right idea. Van deKamps. Yum.
Post a Comment