About the Author
Brooklynite Meredith Phillips writes long blog posts and small books. She teaches and offers editorial consulting services. She stewards the lives of a small spirited child, Henry, and a large ornery cat, Kitty. Her husband, Matthew, proves time and again that he is not stewardable.
Hmm, let’s switch to first person.
I could not care less about lunch—lunch makes me somewhat angry, in truth—but I attempt lots of delicious, dilettantish gourmand dinners, with a greater focus on ease and cultural history than on prudery or perfection.
This isn’t entirely a cooking blog, though. For a while, when the only things getting eaten around here were Mentos, out of which I built my baby’s skull, it was a pregnancy blog.
Now there is a baby, and there are elements of family and parenting.
It is also platform to try to raise awareness about ALS, or at least a place to try to work through thoughts and feelings about my sister’s battle with the disease.
If you like (or take violent exception to!) something you read here, please leave a comment! If you woud like to contact me about taking a writing class or other editorial services, email me at churchchomp [at] gmail [dot] com.