I once had a friend who spent half her free time researching clever ways to cut calories in desserts: applesauce instead of oil, chickpea...

M y family has a problem with lemon squares. A problem, meaning a total lack of self control. My mom once scarfed an entire batch by herse...

Room-service Turkish delight, courtesy of the Four Seasons. E ver since I read The Lion, the Witch, and the Wardrobe as a kid, I'...

We've established my obsession with Funfetti . Which means a glowing review of Funfetti Cheesecake Squares from me might seem slig...

Alarmingly similar to Funfetti Pie. M y relationship with Peeps is fraught. It’s not that I dislike the little sugar-crusted chicks. ...

My cat, Samson, generously donated his plate for this photo. As a general rule, I don’t like cake. I find it unsatisfying—it lacks th...

I walked past Magnolia Bakery in Manhattan last week with great regret. Not because I indulged—but, rather, because I didn’t. I was...