My childhood favourite. Growing up my Mom used to make tones of these and she would store them in the freezer so we had a never-ending supply. As a child I used to watch my Mom wrap away. Now, I’m…
Poor Peanut had been bouncing back and forth with a fever for 5 days; finally the doc gave him antibiotics to get rid of the yuckies once and for all. Big Boos to antibiotics, but I couldn’t let Peanut go…
This recipe really isn’t a recipe, because it’s so simple. I thought I’d share it with you anyway, because simple as it may be, it is flavoursome, and I can’t tell you how well all spice powder compliments the flavour…
Peanut isn’t into his raisins much, but in these muffins he gobbles the whole lot, carrots, raisins and all! ‘Who brings a baby to Amsterdam?’ Apparently the answer is ‘us’; and no, we wouldn’t recommend it. With all our luggage,…
Aside from pasta this is Peanut’s favourite meal! The Chinese love their noodles, and Peanut is no exception. One day I was having a bowl of Udon noodles, he came and literally ate half my noodles! While it was cute…
I can’t say Peanut was very tidy when he ate this… Even though I had blitzed half the corn into the batter, he still managed to pick out the whole corn kernels. Peanut will happily gnaw on a chunk of…
Obviously you can use any other honey you like, but since Peanut started school his nose has turned into a waterfall, so I figured it would be good to give his immune system a natural boost. When I was living…
It’s official – Peanut loves his eggs! I wanted to make something different from his normal cheese and tomato omlette, so here it is – my Spinach Frittata. Thumbs for slipping in some greens for breakfast! I used bread instead…
Summer here in Oman has been harsh. Aside from the 45°C heat, all of mine and Peanut’s friends had left the country travelling, then Ramadan began so the country was deserted during the day. To top things off, I had…
What do you do when your baby is well and truly porridge-d out? Scratch your head and get thinking about what to make him next so he doesn’t do a 180 on the high chair. Scrambled eggs? Disaster. Cheese Omlette?…