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One snowy December afternoon, our neighborhood potluck at the old community center brought together folks I hadn’t seen in years. I’d signed up to bring...

Last spring, after a weekend of planting tomatoes and snapdragons in the garden, my husband and I packed up a small cooler and headed two...

The smell of bacon sizzling in a skillet is enough to stop conversation mid-sentence in my house. I remember one cold evening last fall, when...

One day, I was watching my youngest grandson push a toy truck across the kitchen floor when the scent of sizzling bacon filled the room....

One crisp autumn afternoon, I volunteered to make a warm dish for our neighborhood quilting circle—something hearty enough to satisfy but simple enough to serve...

My youngest grandson has an obsession with buffalo chicken anything. Nuggets, wraps, even popcorn once, but that’s another story. A few weekends ago, during our...