Last spring, I volunteered to help organize dessert trays for a community fundraiser at the old railway museum downtown. A charming place with creaky floors...
One Saturday morning, my neighbor’s teenager, Ava, knocked on my door asking if she could help bake something for her mom’s birthday. We rummaged through...
Last spring, I helped organize a small bake sale outside our town’s old library—one of those charming little red-brick buildings with creaky steps and a...