It was one of those crisp Saturday afternoons when the whole house smelled faintly of coffee and laundry detergent—our unofficial weekend scent. My youngest had...
Late one summer afternoon, I found myself sitting outside the office café, watching the sunlight hit the window in that perfect golden way that makes...
The smell of butter and seafood filled my kitchen last weekend, and my husband immediately peeked in, asking, “What are you making this time, Edie?”...
The smell of sizzling oil and seasoned meat filled our small kitchen one rainy evening, when I decided to turn last night’s leftover mashed potatoes...