The Thanksgiving potluck at my office was exactly six hours away, and I’d completely spaced on signing up for the appetizer list. Everyone else would … Read more

I swore I’d never be the parent who makes “fancy” appetizers for kids. Let me tell you, I had a whole philosophy about it—kids don’t … Read more

I wasn’t expecting pumpkin seed advice from my accountant, but there I was, knee-deep in spreadsheets during a particularly dreary October afternoon, listening to him … Read more

There used to be a tiny farm-to-table café tucked behind a used bookstore in Portland that made the most addictive cinnamon sugar pumpkin seeds I … Read more

There used to be a tiny wine bar tucked between a vintage bookstore and a dry cleaner in my old neighborhood, a place called The … Read more