The Story Behind These Cookies I first made these cookies on a rainy Tuesday. My granddaughter wanted something pink and crunchy. I…
My First Tiramisu Mistake Years ago, I tried making tiramisu for a family dinner. I forgot to chill it. It turned into…
My First Batch of Cotton Candy Cookies The first time I made these, my granddaughter Ellie was sitting on the counter. She…
A Berry Beautiful Accident I remember the first time I tried slow cooker fruit butter. I had too many strawberries, and it…
My First Turnover Surprise I still laugh about the time I tried to make turnovers with my granddaughter. She was seven and…
My First Batch of Pancake Bites I remember the morning I first made these. My grandkids were running around, hungry and loud….
My Favorite No-Bake Secret I remember the first Easter I made these little jars. My granddaughter helped me press the crust down…
My Grandma’s Donut Secret When I was a kid, Saturday morning meant one thing. My grandma would pull out her flour bin…
My First Cream Puff Surprise I still remember the first time I bit into a cream puff. My grandmother handed me one,…
A Little Story The first time I made Bavarian cream I was twenty-two. I had no idea what I was doing. My…
