I promise this recipe isn’t gross.
Okay, maybe that’s not the best way to start off a post, but I just had to say it.
I promise this recipe isn’t gross.
Okay, maybe that’s not the best way to start off a post, but I just had to say it.
Growing up, I always ordered a creamy mango lassi with dinner at my fam’s favorite Indian spot.
Until I realized just how much added refined sugar (not just sugar from the mangoes, mind you) can potentially be packed into one of those decadent fruity glasses.
Hooray! Just another excuse to consume peanut butter in a somewhat healthy manner.
And at the very beginning of the day.
Happy New Year!
I don’t know how you all feel about New Year’s resolutions, but personally I’m not a huge believer.
Shortly after returning to my apartment post Christmas, I discovered a few soft, seemingly depressed apples withering away on the bottom shelf of my fridge.
First, I was confused because I had purchased those suckers less than a week ago.