A Holiday Kitchen Transformation: Seeing and Being Seen

Generally speaking, cooking is not my most favorite thing. It’s not that I hate it; it’s just that there are so many other things I’d rather be doing. And then there are my oh-so-picky eaters. But that’s a topic for another day.

Thanksgiving is different, though. For Thanksgiving, I cook all the things. Through loss and life’s changes, we’re a small group now. (I’m sure that has nothing to do with my cooking.) Because we’re small, everyone gets their favorites. Everyone is considered, included, and celebrated through the dishes they love. . . . read more at Propel Women.

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