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My youngest grandson has a habit of showing up right before dinner with a sheepish grin and a suspicious craving for “something cheesy and fast.”...

One chilly evening in early January, the kind where the windows fog up and the floor feels cold even through your socks, I decided to...

A few years ago, I hosted one of those easygoing Friday night potlucks—just a few close friends, mismatched chairs, and everyone bringing something from the...

A few springs ago, one of my grandson had his 10th birthday party in our backyard. We strung up lights, scattered folding chairs, and set...

After the leaves turned that warm amber shade and the nights got crisp enough to pull out my favorite cardigan, I had a quiet afternoon...

After a full day of clearing leaves from the old maple-lined street in front of our house, my neighbor Paul invited me in for a...