FBS16: a merry Christmas dinner
Dare I say we did it, a low maintenance Christmas dinner?!? With one less dinner guest than last year, Mike and I hosted our smallest holiday dinner yet. As our […]
Category Archives: FOOD
FBS15: cocktails + paella
Football Sundays fly during the Christmas season. While Mike watches games on all the TV’s in the condo, I shop + decorate + DIY my way to escape it. It’s […]
FBS10: cabbage rolls + cake + 100 posts!
It’s hard to believe that this post is #100. What started off as a side project to distract me from lengthy testosterone-filled Football Sundays, transformed into regular weekend adventures and Sundays […]
FBS9: ravioli + egg + more egg
Finding FBS distractions just got a little more exciting. It finally happened, a Michael’s [arts + crafts supply store] opened its doors downtown; a mere 15ish minute walk from our […]
FBS7: London mates + hash browns + pasta
My Sunday morning started with 9:30am text messages from a hash brown hunting Melody asking about brunch spots. As I fell in and out of sleep between text responses, I noted […]
FBS6: a thanksgiving leftover
Do foods still constitute as leftovers if they weren’t actually cooked, partially eaten, and then left for the next day? In classic holiday dining style, our eyes were larger […]
FBS5: a thanksgiving tradition
Though Football Sundays are not as couch packed as they use to be, our holiday dinners never cease to draw the usual crowd. Not city limits nor working hours can […]
FBS4: a healthy snack break
We interrupt this Football Sunday for an important message attempt at keeping our waistlines in check. Thanksgiving Sunday is around the corner and before Mike and I spiral into yet […]
FBS2: rotisserie chicken + all the fixings
It’s only week 2 of Football Sunday and I’ve already fallen into mid season habits. I bring this post to you a week late but filled with delicious sides, a […]
FBS1: wings + ramen + one last hurrah
It was 9am on Sunday morning, and just as I was starting to open my eyes and stretch myself awake, Mike was already spry and bushy tailed headed for the […]
