There are days when even fully grown, competent adults such as (ahem) ourselves could use a little mothering. It doesn't take an illness, a set-back, or a trauma to have an "I want my Mommy" moment. Sometimes it happens when we are stretching, learning, growing — sometimes when we are feeling labor pains from the birth of twin ideas.
Last night, The Longleaf Bar and Grill was more like Mary Beth's Kitchen, full of gentle pats and "there, theres." Would you be surprised to learn chicken soup was involved? Click here to read more.