The Story: Confession: I always have food with me. I just can’t go anywhere without some chocolate in my purse or a granola bar in my pocket. So naturally, I was sitting in church a few weeks ago with a bag full of this stuff. And the 7-year-old boy in front of me kept glancing over…
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Dirt Cupcakes
The Story: My summers as a kid were spent at camps. Every week I was off in the wilderness, on the basketball court, sleeping under the stars or playing an epic game of capture the flag in woods in Washington state. My summers smelled of pine trees and campfire and they were always perfect. But…
