Desserts

My grandmother had this old, yellowing kitchen timer that ticked so loudly you could hear it from the backyard. Every

Let me paint you a picture: It’s December 23rd, 2014. I’m standing in my kitchen, flour dusted across my favorite

I still remember the first time I made Peanut Butter Kiss Cookies. It was a rainy Saturday afternoon, and I

I still remember the first time I tasted my grandmother’s old fashioned chocolate pie. I was maybe eight years old,

I still remember the first time I tried making a roll cake. It was my mother-in-law’s birthday, and I had

I’ll be completely honest with you—I used to turn my nose up at dump cakes. There. I said it. For

I still remember the exact moment I became obsessed with chewy coconut bars. It was a gloomy Tuesday afternoon, the

I still remember the first time I made this blueberry buttermilk cake. It was a sweltering July morning, and I

You know that moment when you’re standing in the grocery store, staring at the refrigerated section, and you just grab

I still remember the first time I attempted to combine my two favorite desserts into one showstopping creation. It was

Let me paint you a picture. It was my sister’s birthday, and I had grand ambitions. A towering, three-layer carrot

I still remember the first time I attempted French chocolate mousse. I was twenty-three, living in a tiny apartment with