Alisa. 37. New Hampshire. Married for almost three years to this wonderful, funny, smart guy. Previously married. Went through in-vitro fertilization to have my five year old magical son Keegan. Stepmother to the charming Isabelle (6). Gushingly in love with our baby boy Harper(1). Policy Wonk and dreaded bureaucrat. Lover of fine cuisine, honeybees, truly romantic moments and the underdog.
Curried Beef Short Ribs

Note: I found this was more realistically four servings.

Finishing this dish with lime zest and juice brightens its rich flavors.

Yield 6 servings (serving size: about 3 ounces ribs, 2/3 cup rice, and about 2 1/2 tablespoons sauce)

2 teaspoons canola oil
2 pounds ...continue reading

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I hope I am not speaking too soon, but I think I am getting rid of this funk. My cough is gone, drip has slowed and I can almost completely hear out of my left ear. Spring you must get here soon and keep me from getting sick again. Hey guess what? It snowed. I know, I know that never happens. That's three snow storms in 8 days. Rumor has it we're getting another one next Tues. Would it be too much to ask for a flower to poke up and keep me believing in renewal?

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