Honoring the 100

My grandmothers were born one day apart. I don’t mean like one day apart as in June 29 and June 30 of two different years. I mean one day apart the same year. One had her first child at 33. One had twins at 17. They lived very different lives, but this year, on July …

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Dishtowel Heaven

I’m a weirdo when it comes to kitchen linens. In my former life, dishtowels were something that meant cleaning, washing, drying, and drudgery. In my new life, however, they are fun! I think of cooking as something, now, that I actually enjoy. If you know anything about me, that says a lot. I was the …

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