I have two vivid memories from Easter growing up. The first is the time my dad put all the tabs of Easter egg dye in the same cup, and we ended up with mottled brown eggs. The second is the time I threw an epic tantrum in a children's clothing store when my mother refused to buy me a fancy Easter ...
Cucumber Buttermilk Soup
I considered calling this Alex's Worst Nightmare Soup, but I decided that for SEO purposes, it wasn't a good idea. Just kidding. Sort of. Much to my disappointment, my husband is not a fan of either cucumbers or buttermilk. He picks the cucumbers out of all my salads and leaves them languishing on ...
