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Marinara, Momming, and Meaningful Moments
See this? This pot of farm-fresh tomatoes, basil I grew my own-dang-self, fragrant oil from Italian olives…this vat of dinners yet-to-be-planned…. See it? It looks delish and smells scrumptious. Now, dear friends. Peer with me. Look deeper. This is my Momma. For 50+ years, she simmered pots on the stove for her family, scents of veggies, tenderness, care, and love wafting through the kitchen, through the home, and to the front door to greet us when we came home. She tau
Jul 272 min read




25 Messages & Late Night Musings
From the archives, circa 2013... oh so many lifetimes ago. December 27, 2013 I spent the last two hours cleaning off my cell phone so...
Dec 27, 20232 min read


The Value of Dropping the Ball
Sometimes quitting is the best, healthiest decision you can make. Here's why.
Dec 14, 20213 min read


Chemistry, Choosing Words and Cheesesteak
by Rebecca Buell | May 20, 2020 I am an average cook at best. I mean, at the very best. Sure, there are a few things I can cook really...
May 20, 20203 min read
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