I am in so much trouble.
For my birthday, Stephen took me to dinner at Franny’s*. They don’t take reservations, so ...
These lightly sweet, crumbly little cookies were our holiday gift for Harry’s teachers—they’re spritz cookies, the kind you make with a cookie press (mine is ...

Four-year-olds, it seems, aren’t much more interested in precision than two-year-olds.
I don’t think they minded.


Since becoming a mom, I’ve learned so many things: How to change a diaper on a squirmy, slippery infant. How to change a diaper on a ...
Can you believe it? Six years ago today, this little blog was born. When I realized it this morning, I asked the blog’s Facebook fans (and ...
It’s bad that I ate four of these for lunch, right?
Well, yes and no.
It’s bad in the sense that it’s always a bad idea ...
It’s been a rough week. Three big deadlines plus work on the Quick Suppers chapter of Parents Need to Eat Too (100+ moms emailed me ...
As if we need more proof that rolled dough is my nemesis.
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After Monday’s Chocolate Caramel debacle, I knew I needed to redeem myself. Or at least, redeem that caramel. (Picture me sitting at my kitchen ...
If you live in New York, or heck, anywhere in the tristate area, haul ass over to Park & 59th Street PDQ. Dorie Greenspan, author of ...