Here I sit in the throes of Christmas withdrawal. The decorations are slowly going back into storage, the silver is snug in it's box (polished to a fine luster in preparation for the next soiree). The presents sit unwrapped under the tree. At Casa B. we made the most...
This year the family is divided, all across the Eastern Seaboard. Mr. B. won't be celebrating with us this year and is staying in Atlanta so that his mother won't be alone. The Fashionista and I are in NY, praying for a little snow. Even a flake. Unfortunately, it's...
The turkey race is on. In less than two weeks, I'll be stuffing the big bird, baking loaves of Cranberry bread, mashing the potatoes & mixing the gravy. But, what am I most stressed about? Setting the "Thanksgiving Table," which has always been my job. When I was...