A Simple Anniversary (with Margaritas and Farkel) | Queerios + Milk

A Simple Anniversary

As I sit listening to Case of You (sung by my beautiful sister) and reflecting on the past few days, I can’t help but feel incredibly content. Before Morgan and I first discussed our plans for the anniversary of our first date, I was a bit anxious. What were his expectations? Do we exchange gifts?
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Gluten Free German Chocolate Cupcakes with Boozy Buttercream and Whiskey Salted Caramel Sauce | Queerios + Milk

Gluten Free German Chocolate Cupcakes with Boozy Buttercream and Whiskey Salted Caramel Sauce (And Why Dogs Shouldn’t Eat Them)

Morgan’s birthday started off unintentionally early, as our dog, Tank, managed to get a hold of six of these cupcakes yesterday and ate them, wrappers, boozy frosting, and all, in a matter of minutes. Obviously, these cupcakes were not created with Tank’s digestive system in mind and she quickly regretted her thievery. As Tank pouted on the couch, I cleaned up the remnants of the cake while fuming to one of my friends about the situation…
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Gluten Free Beer Batter Fried Oreos with Blackberry Sauce | Queerios + Milk

#SouthernEats: Gluten Free Beer Batter Fried Chicken and Oreos

Food memories are dangerous things. The other day I was reminiscing about the time I spent in Spokane, Washington during college and I recalled many late nights at The Onion, a local restaurant chain. Some friends shared that there were secret menu items available only by request, one in particular was worth knowing about. That’s when they introduced me to beer batter fried Oreos.

Now, I have a deep love of fried food. It reminds me of sipping sweet tea in rocking chairs on a Southern porch…
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Tilapia and Artichoke Hearts with Lemon Butter Caper Sauce | Queerios + Milk

Moving and Comfort Food: Tilapia and Artichoke Hearts with Lemon Butter Caper Sauce

Moving into a new apartment is unequivocally stressful. Especially when you are combining two people’s accumulated junk into a tiny one-bedroom in Brooklyn while accompanied by an anxiety-ridden dog. Tank reminds us a little too much of Helper Dog, especially when she whines and decides to lick all the things.

In order to keep us sane and less likely to scream at each other, we decided to take a week off from cooking at home. Here’s what we indulged in…
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