Oh, to be a sweet summer child again with nothing more pressing than the warm sun kissing our cheeks and the taste of strawberries on our lips. We may not be able to wind back the clock, but we have a ...

When my oldest daughter was in pre-K — more years ago than seems possible — I packed up my old school ice cream machine, a big bag of ice, some rock salt, a pint each of cream and milk, a bit of sugar ...

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