I just want to let everyone know that I dropped the .wordpress from my web address.
It is now just mikeysinmykitchen.com
Spread the word! Thanks for all the comments, support and love!!!
-Bethany
I just want to let everyone know that I dropped the .wordpress from my web address.
It is now just mikeysinmykitchen.com
Spread the word! Thanks for all the comments, support and love!!!
-Bethany
Do you like pumpkin pie?
Do you like amazing cookies that taste exactly like fall/the holidays?
Time for something healthy.
I decided we could use a healthy and green recipe for a change. (as I sit here typing with a bag of M&M’s)
I found this recipe in Better Homes and Gardens magazine and decided I had to try it.
It is sooooo delicious and each bite makes you feel a little stronger and healthier!
I’m back!

Sorry about the MAJOR lack of posting lately.
I was out of commission for about 11 days with some crazy strep-like mouth thing.
But I’m all better now, thanks for asking 🙂
Along with everyone else in the world of blogging/baking, I decided to make something with some pumpkin and some spice. Not to be confused with the annoyingly over hyped pumpkin spice latte from Starbucks.
(Don’t get me wrong, I love Starbucks with a wallet draining passion. However, we don’t need to know every time you take a sip of your delicious latte).
I searched high and low and found this amazing recipe that combined not only pumpkin and spices, but a cream cheese center AND crumbled streusel topping.
Overkill?
Probably.
But isn’t that what baking is usually about?
Yes.
Onion Rings.
Onions.
Something most children have nightmares about.
I was a tantrum thrower (as a child), and anything with even the smallest trace of onion sent me into a hissy fit.
Examples?
McDonald’s PLAIN cheeseburger gone awry = screaming/getting a new one/ starving.
(I deserved to go hungry)
Red sauce with onions? The onions always ended up in a pile on the side of my plate.
Onion rings? I ate the breading and left the onions in a slimy pile once again. (This was later in life when I actually let something so close to an onion cross my lips).
Pizza…wouldn’t touch it if it had onions (let alone anything other than cheese).
You get the picture…
I was that kid.