Pink Coconut Snowball Cake Bars were born on a rainy Saturday when three different plans collided in my kitchen. A neighbor dropped off her daughter...
On the second Friday of December, the community center holds its annual craft fair. Handmade candles, knit scarves, and piles of vintage ornaments take over...
One such day, a granddaughter sat nearby carefully lining up raspberries she had washed herself, while my husband brewed coffee and commented on the quiet....
One winter morning, the radio hummed softly while the sun struggled through the curtains, and I watched my granddaughter press her nose against the window,...