A Home for Grandma's Dishes

Grandma loved cooking. Her love language was cooking and making sure everyone was well fed and then some - aka many leftovers to take home. She passed away a few years ago and gifted me with a set of her dishes, and it's been a journey finding the right "home" for them that effectively evokes the awe, wonder, and down-to-earth quality of her cooking. I finally found a home for her dishes, and it's the beginning of a new season of remembering some of her treasured recipes, but also creating new memories and priceless fellowship experiences.

Grandma, I hope you are smiling from above! Here's to the next generation carrying on the tradition of storytelling and fellowship accompanied by great food.