Mad scientist or bread baker?

By Leslie Anne Tarabella / April 16, 2020 /

I remember about 15 years ago when I had two little boys spinning around my feet, someone, who obviously didn’t like me very much, gave me a jar with goopy, puffy, gurgling – “something” inside. “It’s bread starter” she explained. Then this woman, who still needs a lesson in payback – maybe in the form…

The two-bite rule

By Leslie Anne Tarabella / March 14, 2020 /

“Hey! He didn’t leave any broccoli for me!” “You already had lots of it, now give me some!”  My two boys were the only children I knew who would sit at the dinner table and fight over steamed broccoli. While they had one friend who would only eat macaroni and cheese and another who refused…

Shrove Tuesday Pancakes

By Leslie Anne Tarabella / February 25, 2020 /

Shrove Tuesday, Fat Tuesday, Pancake Tuesday and of course, Mardi Gras. It’s the one last day to celebrate before Lent begins the next day on Ash Wednesday. Old traditions of using up rich foods like butter, eggs and milk before sacrificing on plainer foods during Lent led to the last-minute pancake feast. “Shrove” comes from the…

Our kitchens and Pantone

By Leslie Anne Tarabella / January 3, 2020 /

This story is included in my book, Exploding Hushpuppies – More stories from home. We can thank the “color-ologists” at Pantone for giving us a new reason to look forward to January. At the beginning of every year, they’ve announced their official, “Color of the Year.” It’s a very big deal for decorators and designers,…

Mabel the Christmas dog

By Leslie Anne Tarabella / December 5, 2019 /

Mabel slept beneath my boy’s baby beds, listened while they learned to read, and ran along beside them through the swamps and gullies of Mobile Bay on wild adventures.


When a Southern lady enters the room

By Leslie Anne Tarabella / November 17, 2019 /

She walked into the room, impeccably dressed in a blue and white patterned top with matching navy skirt. Her jewelry sparkled and her hair was perfect. Her bright smile was greater than the Mona Lisa yet less than Miss America. Her final, yet essential accessory, was the hint of mischief in her eyes, which instantly…

Rush Boutique

By Leslie Anne Tarabella / October 8, 2019 /

You know how I love “follow your dream” stories, so of course, I’m wild about Rush Boutique. It doesn’t hurt that the owner and I have a special connection! This is Jennifer Warren, the owner of Rush Boutique. Jennifer grew up with a Mom who was a home economics teacher and knew the clothing industry…

It’s not the pumpkin, it’s the spice

By Leslie Anne Tarabella / September 28, 2019 /

Fonda Faye’s laughter was contagious, and after a while, you didn’t even notice her two front teeth pointing in opposite directions, much like a real jack-o-lantern.

Apollo 11: Stepping out in faith

By Leslie Anne Tarabella / July 24, 2019 /

Apollo 11 showed us, “greater love hath no man than this . . .” risking their lives to advance the lives of all humankind.

When Southern summers were cool

By Leslie Anne Tarabella / July 20, 2019 /

But sometimes, around the end of July, we’ll hear a song on the radio and it reminds us of a day at the beach with sandwiches and icy bottles of Cokes.