Category : Dessert

Last spring, my husband and I took a short road trip through the Smoky Mountains, and we stayed in a cozy cabin that had one...

One December afternoon, I was volunteering at our local church basement, helping set up the annual Christmas bake sale. Between trays of sugar cookies and...

It was one of those icy winter mornings in Newfoundland when the air nipped at your nose the moment you stepped outside. My husband was...

One Christmas Eve during the 90s, when my children were still young and wide-eyed with excitement, I brought out a tin of homemade toffee I...

It was a snowy Saturday morning in early December, the kind where the house smells like cinnamon and the radio hums softly with carols. My...