By Gini Rainey When my mother passed away on July 4th, 1977, I hadn’t been exposed to very many funerals here in the South, and I...
By Gini Rainey Now that we are a week down the road from Mother’s Day, I would imagine things around your house – and kitchen –...
By Gini Rainey We all have them – those friends that we love to entertain, but who don’t always like the same things as everyone else....
By Gini Rainey For those of you who have been paying attention to the general theme of my cookbook collection, you may have noticed a trend...
by Gini Rainey I was thinking this morning about all the incredible advances in technology that I have seen in my lifetime, and how much my...
By Gini Rainey Sometimes (well, to be perfectly honest – a lot of times) I have dreams that seem really real, and then in the light...
By Gini Rainey Growing up in a small, north-western town in Minnesota wasn’t as bad as you might imagine. Sure, Moorhead has the distinction of being...
By Gini Rainey My dad was quite the jokester. It seems like he was either pulling off a prank or thinking up one to do. I...
By Gini Rainey I don’t know about you and yours, but today me and mine are going to a Super Bowl party for the first time...
By Gini Rainey Well, last week was quite interesting in Tyler, Texas! Beginning late Monday evening, our temperatures dropped below freezing while we were having a...
By Gini Rainey After taking a bit of a sabbatical over the holidays, I am back to writing my weekly blog. Because of elderly in-laws, a...
By Gini Rainey I think by now all of you have figured out how important family and cookbooks are to me, so you will be able...
