Category: Movable Feast
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How I Met my French Husband: One Thing that Will Never Change
French Husband loves to eat. I was taught that the way to a man's heart is through his stomach. It stands to reason that we'd make a good…
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French Toast or Pain Perdu
The morning after Christmas. Wrapping paper, remains of a day, like strewn confetti after a grand festival, with the morning light reminding us that a new day has dawned. The day after Christmas has a feeling all its own,…
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Family at Hand and in Heart
Not a flattering photo, but that is what I have. I asked imy family if we could at least take a photo of all four of us. I cannot recall who held the camera out but I do remember…
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A Perfect Touch for Thanksgiving
Thanksgiving decor for the table at a nearby antique shop. Small varied squash; one per plate, served in small brown bowls. A paper name tag was attached to each stem. Simple sweet. Thanksgiving. For more information: …
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Caramelized is Always Good
There was a message from my friend, to my brother, to my sister in law, to my mother, to me: "Tell Corey to come over, I have a recipe I want to try, how about Sunday around 10." Staying…
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Popcorn Balls
We made them. My mom does during: Halloween and Christmas, and has as long as I can remember. Hers are the best. Not too sugary, not soggy, perfect crunch. My mom spends time with the details: Only butter, warm…