Hunger Doesn't Take a Holiday

Hunger arrived on my doorstep the other day. At first, I didn't recognize it. Instead, what I saw was a common occurrence around here: A posse of lanky teen boys piling into my house. There were sneakers resembling longboards to kick off and backpacks as heavy as several bricks to off load. And there were snacks—or afternoon tea as we like to say around here, in a nod to the homeland—to be wolfed down....more
thank you. I too am hungry at times, for my food goes to my children, as a mother with three ... more