I am a stay-at-home mother of two. My daughter is 18 and graduating next week, and my son is 3. I know, an age gap. I was widowed at 30, and later remarried to my high school sweetheart. I am so blessed to have found true love twice. I like to cook everything. As long as I have a recipe, I will try. I consider to be especially good at desserts. I would love to try cake decorating sometime. My parents were divorced when I was young, so I am reliving my childhood with my kids. I don't have many memories of tradition, so I am making many of them for my children. I love to cook a big Thanksgiving feast, and I love Christmas baking. Also, my favorite time of the year is Fall! I love cooking with apples and making warm, hearty soups and chili. There is always hot apple cider ready for guests. Cooking my first Thanksgiving dinner. Planning, shopping, and preparing a feast for my family. One evening about 7:00pm, my daughter told me she needed to take a dessert to school. Thankfully, I had all of the ingredients to make dirt cake. I put all the oreos in the food processor at once because I was in a hurry. While pushing all of them down with a wooden spoon, I accidentally turned it on. Since the dirt cake recipe doesn't include splinters, I had to scrap the whole thing. My daughter ended up taking a box of donuts from the neighborhood bakery that we picked up on the way to school the next morning.