Come for the Coffee, Stay for the Blueberry Pie

Grandma Esther always had a way of making everyone around her table feel like they were part of the family.  There always seemed to be a crowd in her kitchen…people just “dropping by.” Even the mailman would come in for a cup of coffee. One Thanksgiving in her home, I was so full; I knewContinue reading “Come for the Coffee, Stay for the Blueberry Pie”