“Eeeeeeek!” My husband heard my scream from two rooms away. “What’s wrong?” he says, finding me in the dining room, where I had locked my ey

For anyone aspiring to have a lovely home, especially during the pandemic, let me warn you about the two words that will foil your plans eve

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Last week, as I do at the end of every year, I looked back at columns from the first half of 2020 and pulled out half a dozen highlights, in

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It’s the single most handled item in the kitchen, maybe the entire house. Held even more than the TV remote, the kitchen knife is the center

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As if families don’t have enough to squabble about, now we have coronavirus conflicts. On the one side are family members who live in...

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