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I remember one Halloween, my 9-year-old granddaughter Sophie brought home a class project: to recreate a “spooky dessert” with help from a grandparent. She was

It was a chilly October afternoon when my 10-year-old grandson, Ben, wandered into the kitchen with cheeks pink from playing outside and declared, “Grandma, it

One crisp October afternoon, I was browsing the stalls at our local farmer’s market when a little boy tugged on his grandmother’s coat and pointed

It was at our town’s annual pumpkin patch fair that I first thought to make these cookies. A sweet little girl, dressed as a purple

Last winter, when my grandchildren begged for a movie marathon during a snowed-in weekend, I knew we needed a treat as playful as the films