Sunday Suppers... a childhood memory... an adult obsession. As the leaves turn colors, and the days get crisp, it's time for a pot roast. Growing up in my family, and perhaps yours, we had a roast on the regular in these cooler months - pork - beef - lamb; whatever Mom could get her hands on. As a child, you couldn't get me out of the kitchen... somethings never change... as the aromas fill my home, I am instantly transported back in time.
