“She turned and smiled. “Kitchen-sink pasta.” “My favorite. But you really ought to come up with a better name for it than… — Leesa Freeman Cooking Copy Share Image
“I looked at the images hanging on the walls, wanting to find those things in her pictures. My favorite was directly across… — Leesa Freeman Best day Copy Share Image
“Her knees gave slightly at the thought, and as my arms tightened around her to keep her upright, she managed a breathless… — Leesa Freeman Copy Share Image
“What looks good to you?” he asked as if we were out for ice cream. Rocky road or pistachio? Like my Corvette… — Leesa Freeman Blood and sweat Copy Share Image
