Category : Main Course

One chilly evening after we visited my elderly neighbor, my husband and I found ourselves craving something warm and comforting. I remembered a recipe I...

One spring day, I painted the neighborhood fence with my granddaughter, her small hand clutching mine. As the sun dipped below the rooftops, she paused...

Late last winter, I thawed out from a bitter Friday snowfall. My daughter, home from college and exhausted, wandered into the kitchen. She sighed, “I...

On the morning of my granddaughter’s graduation, I woke early with sun streaming through the kitchen window. She and her friends were stopping by before...

That chilly March evening, my daughter and I returned from grocery shopping through a soggy drizzle. Her college friend had just landed and we needed...

The morning had been quiet—too quiet, actually. The kind of hush that settles in after kids have grown and your calendar isn’t quite so full....