Cozy Spooky Spider Deviled Eggs with Black Olive Legs
Last October, I was at the farmers’ market trying to decide between two types of kale—which, honestly, is not my most exciting moment—when the woman … Read more
Last October, I was at the farmers’ market trying to decide between two types of kale—which, honestly, is not my most exciting moment—when the woman … Read more
A friend asked why I couldn’t just brown the butter in the microwave instead of dirtying a whole saucepan. I started to explain why that … Read more
I was standing in the baking aisle at Target last October, staring at a bag of candy eyes, when the smell hit me. It wasn’t … Read more
There used to be this tiny bakery tucked between a dry cleaner and a vintage shop in my old neighborhood. It was called “The Little … Read more
The New Year’s Eve party was in four hours and I’d completely forgotten I was supposed to bring something. Not just anything either—my sister-in-law had … Read more
My youngest, Leo, had claimed to hate pancakes for three solid years. Three years. Every Saturday morning, while his sister happily stacked her plate high … Read more
My neighbor Jen wasn’t trying to impress anyone. I’d stopped by to borrow a ladder on a random Tuesday evening, and the smell hit me … Read more
There used to be a tiny, neon-lit boba shop tucked behind the old movie theater on Elm Street that made a drink they called “The … Read more
Halloween was about forty-eight hours away and I’d completely forgotten that I promised to bring snacks for my daughter’s classroom party. Everyone else would be … Read more
I was standing in the frozen foods aisle last January, staring at a bag of black-eyed peas like it held the answers to the universe. … Read more