I cook because I love to eat. I garden because I love to cook.
With three young boys each separated by roughly two years, my parents always gave us chores to do. There were weekend duties, cleaning specific rooms of the house, for example, and those we did on a daily basis. Daily responsibilities primarily revolved around dinner; setting …
We woke with a start at 6:00 a.m. It was not a loud noise or rapid movement, but something more subtle. We sensed that someone was watching us. Through the fog of sleep, we saw him. Seven-year-old Dan, my wife Marci’s nephew, staring at us, …
