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One chilly Sunday afternoon, I was in the backyard helping my daughter landscape. We returned inside with cold hands and rumbling stomachs. My neighbor popped

Last week, as I was packing my grandson’s school lunch, I realized how tired I was of the usual suspects PB&J, turkey rollups, pasta salad.

One morning, I came home after clearing the sidewalks in my neighborhood after a morning snowstorm. My grandson, visiting from college, bundled up in my

That sunny Mother’s Day, my two grown children surprised me by visiting home again. We decided to spend the morning gardening out back and then

One late spring afternoon, I came home from tending my community garden and found my granddaughter perched at the kitchen table, headphones off and looking

Last weekend, I opened the pantry looking for cereal and spotted a bag of Flamin’ Hot Cheetos next to a box of string cheese. That