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The snow came earlier than expected that year, blanketing the backyard in a soft, quiet white. Our grandkids had come up for the weekend, supposedly...

That sunny Saturday afternoon, I was at our local community fair, browsing handmade crafts and food stalls, when the smoky aroma of barbecue caught my...

One Sunday morning during my retirement gardening club’s end-of-season brunch, I found myself chatting with Mrs. Thompson, she always wore a floppy hat and had...

Last Saturday morning, my nephew barged into the kitchen with his usual early-morning energy and one mission: to request “pizza lasagna.” He had caught a...

One particular Christmas stands out, years after the tree came down and the wrapping paper was tossed. The snow had settled heavy that morning, blanketing...

Last summer, my husband and I were walking along the marina, gathering seashells to decorate our garden table. I spotted a food truck selling grilled...