As I settle into the new year like a cozy bed with a side of warm cookies and a tall glass of hope, I ponder on the things that bring me comfort: family, good food, connection, mindful cooking, time for self, and . . .…

After spending some solid time in Georgia, I always have a little trouble getting back into the swing of things when I get back to Texas.  Mainly, I struggle to find the desire to cook for the family and myself.  Yesterday, I had a meltdown…