When I was young, my daily life consisted of long walks, gardening, family soccer games, making mud pies, wading through creeks. We practically lived outside. My parents frequently took us on weekend camping trips. When we were teens, we struck out …
Any time we have adult guests in our home, they end up at the refrigerator. They’re not rummaging in the depths for last week’s leftovers (or at least, I hope they aren’t). No, somehow they all end up looking at the same thing: our kids’ chore …
There is a lovely little restaurant in the town nearest our farm. They are famous for their pies, but it is the fruit tart that draws my attention. It starts with a soft sugar cookie base which is topped with a nest of cream cheese frosting. This …
