Three Bags of Cashews and a Dishonest Sister In Law at the Wedding

toasted pecans. Clara stood by the stove, stirring a pot of melted white chocolate while I measured out seventy-five dollars’ worth of bulk cashews into my favorite blue ceramic mixing bowl.

“We need to make sure the cinnamon does not overpower the chocolate this time,” Clara said, her voice trailing off as she watched the smooth white mixture coat continue reading …