“Just because they were homey didn't mean they were ordinary. Most versions of this recipe relied on butterscotch chips, waxy little chunks of hydrogenated oil and synthetic butterscotch flavor. Bev's used malted milk powder and a truckload of butter, relying… — Carla Laureano Copy Share Image
“Nothing's wasted. Not with God. Sometimes you just need to have faith that He's got what's next.” — Carla Laureano Copy Share Image
“I love old places,” she said. “They have weight to them. Sometimes New York feels so transitory. Even London with all its history doesn’t have the same feel as Scotland.” “The cities are too busy.” He shifted so he blocked some of the wind for her. “The quiet is deep here.” She glanced up at him, surprised by how well… — Carla Laureano Copy Share
“If God had wanted you to be anything other than who and what you are, He would have made you that way.” — Carla Laureano Copy Share Image
“Just because they were homey didn't mean they were ordinary. Most versions of this recipe relied on butterscotch chips, waxy little chunks of hydrogenated… — Carla Laureano Copy Share Image
