Category : Dessert

The first time I had this Kool-Aid Taffy, I wasn’t the one who made it. A colleague of mine brought it to work during a...

The sun had barely risen past mid-morning, and already the kitchen windows felt like magnifying glasses. The kind of heat that makes you question every...

During an unusually warm afternoon, I was sitting on the porch with my Labrador, Daisy, watching her pant in the heat while I sipped on...

During one long weekend at my daughter’s house, the grandkids were sprawled across the living room floor, building forts out of couch cushions and giggling...

On a quiet Sunday afternoon not long after retiring, I pulled out my mother’s old recipe box. Tucked between brittle newspaper clippings and handwritten cards...

The rhubarb plant behind my garden shed has always been a quiet companion through the seasons. It’s scraggly in spring, bold in summer, and nearly...