I created
a little lovely dinner for the simple and busy evenings, and at the same time a wonderful lunch wrap for the next day!
Not exact matches
It would be an amazing spectacle with a giant pumpkin I'm sure, but as a
little one it was a
lovely weeknight
dinner.
These are
lovely little cakes that make a perfect
little something after
dinner or enjoy them for an afternoon treat with tea.
Some days I avoid burnout by going to yoga, taking the dog for an extra long walk, having one more cup of tea, pouring over some textile or fashion books on the couch, making myself a
lovely little lunch, meeting my son after school for some ice - cream, and having a great family
dinner in the evening.
Whether you are planning on treating your mom to a
lovely brunch,
dinner or getaway, a card + a
little gift is something that is always guaranteed to put a smile on any moms face!
Yesterday eve I enjoyed a
lovely dinner at Dehesa in Soho and felt like adding some color outside my comfort zone, just wish it had been warmer outside and I would have left my jacket at home, looking a
little moody but really I wasn't.
Then I had a
lovely little italian
dinner with some good friends that are the absolute sweetest and I am honestly the luckiest girl to have such quality friends.
We stayed in a nice hotel with a view on the Ijselmeer, had a
lovely dinner, did a typical tourist photoshoot in traditional Volendamse clothing and just wandered through the cute
little Streets.
I listen to 25 on a regular basis, maybe even a
little more than I listen to Lemonade, but only because Adele's
lovely, romantic melodies make for great easy listening while working or cooking
dinner.
Yesterday was a
little hectic, I spent the majority of it on tubes, and the rest of it frantically on emails and my phone but in the evening I went to a
lovely Chalk PR blogger event followed by a
lovely dinner.
Buy some
little pots of natural yogurt, drizzle a
little honey on top with a sprinkling of cinnamon and voila - a
lovely little desert for after
dinner.
I laughed until I cried during an epi of Martha last week when she doled out this
lovely little tidbit after making potato gnocchi from scratch «now none of you have any excuses why you cant make homemade gnocchi tonight for
dinner!!»
On impulse, after trying a nice Milton rose wine at
dinner the night before, we dropped into Milton Vineyard, which had a cellar door in a
lovely old wooden house on a
little hill, overlooking a massive gum tree and dam.