Courtney Alina is passionate about birthing rights, fertility, real food, raw milk, holistic living, upper cervical chiropractic, and trying to figure out who she wants to be when she grows up.
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TwitterIt’s another okra recipe to help you figure out what to do with all that extra summer harvest! This one is “spicier” than my other okra recipe, Bhindi Bhaji. And by spicier, I don’t mean hotter. I mean that the flavors are different and stronger. The other dish is more mild due to the tomato.…
For months now, we’ve been wanting to make brownies but balked because the gluten makes my stomach hurt and get all bloaty, and the gluten-free recipes we’ve found seem too complicated or involve buying flours we would use for only that purpose and nothing else. However, today we found a gluten-free brownie recipe that finally…
What’s funny about this post is that it was actually an accident. Only a few days ago, I had read Shaye Elliott’s post on Yogurt Cheese, and I thought Oh, that’s cool. I’ll have to make it sometime. But I didn’t expect to make it by accident a week or so later! Frank and I…
There’s a trend going around a lot of the natural family/organic living circles. This trend is to STOP using shampoo (or conditioner) in order to avoid all the chemical ingredients. I’ve heard about it. I’ve read about it. I’ve THOUGHT about it. And I finally decided that there were too many crunchy mamas blogging about…
This recipe is really simple, takes about 40 MINUTES with both prep and cook time, and is delicious! Frank specifically requested this one this week, and I’m glad because I had honestly forgotten about it, since the last few times we’ve eaten red meat, I’ve wanted steak! Anyway, first CHOP up the following: 1 large…
Since childhood, I’ve lived with the constant bane of eczema, other various skin rashes, and hives. Through the years, I’ve gotten rashes all over my body—under my eyes as a toddler, moving to under my knees, armpits, and in that crease where your elbow bends. As a teenager, it moved to my hands and feet,…