Category : Dessert

The kids had finally gone down—after too much sugar and just enough chaos—and the house was blissfully quiet. My husband and I sat on the...

My kitchen smelled like autumn in the middle of spring the day I made these cupcakes. Not that the calendar minded. I had a leftover...

The scent of this cake pulled me into the kitchen before I even heard the timer. I’d been experimenting with a few cream cheese pound...

The last time I pulled this cake out of the oven, the whole kitchen felt different—warmer, fuller, more alive. It was late October, and the...

A few summers ago, I visited a friend’s farmhouse tucked away in the hills of Vermont. The morning air was crisp, the wild blueberries were...

The kitchen windows were flung open, letting in the scent of honeysuckle and a breeze that carried every sound from the backyard—my son’s laughter, the...