Family, food and memories

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More than a few years ago, I recall driving down the road with my 18-year-old son sitting in the front passenger seat. This had been a rare occasion since the day he acquired his own driver’s license.

I have always loved these little moments in time in a small space like an enclosed car when the kids were almost forced to engage in conversation with…