Category : Breakfast

When my youngest grandson came to visit last spring, he brought along a friend from college—a sweet, quiet boy from California who’d never had a...

The other morning, while standing in my kitchen sipping lukewarm coffee, I glanced at the lone banana on the counter freckled, soft, and just about...

One crisp autumn morning, I decided to surprise my grandchildren with a breakfast that felt like fall itself. I lined them up at the kitchen...

A few summers back, my husband and I took a weeklong road trip along the Oregon coast – windows down, music low, and coolers packed...

One Saturday morning after helping clean up the community garden, a few of us—neighbors, retired friends, and a couple of eager teens—ended up back in...

One day, I visited a dear friend from my teaching days who now runs a little community garden in her neighborhood. We spent the early...