Growing up in a small Southern town was fun. Family gatherings were full of laughter and stories. And, of course, amazing food. I remember my Aunt Marie making Cajun Swamp Potatoes with Sausage for every reunion. The smell of smoked…
When summer’s warmth hits my kitchen, I think of my grandma’s garden. There, strawberries shone bright, ready to be picked. These berries started the strawberry season and our favorite shortcake. Family gatherings were filled with laughter and stories. We’d enjoy…
The smell of Southern Fried Chicken makes me think of family and fun. I tried to make my grandma’s famous chicken once. It was always the star at family reunions, hot and golden. Her secret spice made it so good.…