As you would have probably assumed with yesterday’s post, I am currently on a bit of a mission to re-vamp old recipes and in this process, I’m discovering all the recipes that my mom used to love. It’s almost therapeutic to be ‘communicating’ with her through her notes and her recipe books. Yesterday I received an e-mail from a reader who asked me if it’s not very hard for me write about my mom because losing a parent must be so hard. My answer was that, yes, it is very hard. But for me NOT writing about her would be even harder. She was my best friend and the best…








