Author Archives: frecklesandharmony

Eggs in a Hole

Egg in a Hole

So there’s this movie called V for Vendetta, and the hubby loves it. I mean like literally knows all the words and SWEARS he’s only seen it once. (sure) It’s a pretty good movie if you haven’t seen it, but my favorite part is when one of the characters is making breakfast. They made this overly dramatic fancy toast called “Eggs in a Hole” pretty funny name if you ask me.

This past weekend I locked my self in the house determined to get some deep cleaning done. I literally cooked a feast all weekend. Sunday morning I had a hankering for a toast and eggs. BAM BAM BAM here comes Eggs in a hole. Continue reading →

Cooking with Freckles

Do you love eating but can’t cook? Welp, don’t worry I’m here to save your life. Here I will be posting my favorite recipes! Whether you are a beginner or pretty advanced, I like to make my recipes easy as pie to follow. Grab your apron, (or favorite dingy shirt) and get ready to cook with Freckles. <3

 

Jerk Chicken Quesadillazzz

Jerk Chicken Quesadillazz

So, you guys have been driving me insane about posting my recipes so I guessssss I’ll share the love.

But, what if i didn’t? If I share all the juju who’s going to come over and eat all of this delicious food with me. Of course I have the hubby, but I love entertaining our friends. Since it’s Monday and gloomy, I might as well share a sprinkle of sunshine your way and tell you how to make my favorite jerk chicken quesadillas. Continue reading →

Are You My Child’s Parent?

What a whirlwind of a few weeks. I told my self I’d be posting a lot more this go around but life literally got me. If you follow me on social media (@frecklesandharmony) you would know that the tribe and I are expecting a little girl next February! I’m super excited, scared, not prepared, and anxious to meet my little sprout. Harmony and her dad are beyond elated and counting down the seconds til Baby Reaves is here. Continue reading →

Am I Really about this Life?

 

Being a mom is amazing. You have this beautiful child basically worshipping the ground you walk on. They’re constantly telling you that they love you and smother you with kisses. You always feel like you have a permanent friend and sometimes use them as your venting buddy even though they have no clue what you are talking about.

Ok, let’s get real. Continue reading →