Letter from the EDITOR
MY OVEN STAYS hot from the Tuesday before Thanksgiving Day until the third Monday of January, Martin Luther King Day. For me, holiday baking is a labor of love. The marathon begins with the pillowy potato rolls that grace our family dinner table every Thanksgiving. Then, while putting away the turkey platter and decorating the house for Christmas, I make and freeze the doughs for everyone’s favorite cookies, which I finish baking just before Christmas—a radical tradition that has evolved from the early years when my daughter, Jade, and I decorated sugar cookies in all sorts of shapes for Santa. There are chocolate crinkle cookies dusted with confectioners’ sugar for my husband, Bruce. My oldest son, Brandon, likes chocolate chips, while salty-sweet peanut butter cookies topped with chocolate candy kisses…