Category : Main Course

A few summers ago, my husband and I spent a Saturday morning wandering through a small international farmers market about forty minutes from home. We...

Sunday evenings used to feel especially long after my husband retired from the post office. The house would get quiet around five o’clock, right after...

Two autumns ago, our church hosted a small evening gathering for new families moving into town. I had volunteered to help with the food table,...

A Saturday afternoon at my daughter Melissa’s house turned unexpectedly chaotic after three neighborhood boys arrived dripping wet from the community pool and announced they...

Saturday afternoons at our town’s little baseball field always seemed to stretch longer than expected. My grandson Tyler played catcher one summer, and those games...

One Fourth of July evening, my grandson Caleb dragged an old lawn chair across the backyard while insisting he was “in charge of fireworks safety.”...