This, right here, ladies and gentlemen, is a baked goat's cheese, covered in garlicky puff pastry. It was SO WORTH EVERY MOMENT, even though I had the inevitable meltdown afterwards that I'd essentially eaten a whole log of goat's cheese. Worth it though.
There is no perfect, ideal, and cohesive road for motherhood, only the twist and turns of the “figure it out yourself” sort... Was I ever a fully-fledged person before I had my children? Why yes, of course I was… I had a life and it was a great one –...
