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Contents ( 95)
  1. Dedication
  2. Contents
  3. Part 1
  4. August, Block Island
  5. Prologue
  6. Part 2
  7. Two Months Ago, June
  8. Chapter 1
  9. Chapter 2
  10. Chapter 3
  11. Chapter 4
  12. Chapter 5
  13. Chapter 6
  14. Chapter 7
  15. Chapter 8
  16. Chapter 9
  17. Chapter 10
  18. Chapter 11
  19. Chapter 12
  20. Chapter 13
  21. Chapter 14
  22. Chapter 15
  23. Chapter 16
  24. Chapter 17
  25. Chapter 18
  26. Chapter 19
  27. Chapter 20
  28. Chapter 21
  29. Part 3
  30. July
  31. Chapter 22
  32. Chapter 23
  33. Chapter 24
  34. Chapter 25
  35. Chapter 26
  36. Chapter 27
  37. Chapter 28
  38. Chapter 29
  39. Chapter 30
  40. Chapter 31
  41. Chapter 32
  42. Chapter 33
  43. Chapter 34
  44. Chapter 35
  45. Chapter 36
  46. Chapter 37
  47. Chapter 38
  48. Chapter 39
  49. Chapter 40
  50. Part 4
  51. August
  52. Chapter 41
  53. Chapter 42
  54. Chapter 43
  55. Chapter 44
  56. Chapter 45
  57. Chapter 46
  58. Chapter 47
  59. Chapter 48
  60. Chapter 49
  61. Chapter 50
  62. Chapter 51
  63. Chapter 52
  64. Chapter 53
  65. Chapter 54
  66. Chapter 55
  67. Chapter 56
  68. Chapter 57
  69. Chapter 58
  70. Chapter 59
  71. Chapter 60
  72. Chapter 61
  73. Chapter 62
  74. Chapter 63
  75. Chapter 64
  76. Chapter 65
  77. Chapter 66
  78. Chapter 67
  79. Epilogue
  80. Acknowledgments
  81. P.S. Insights, Interviews & More . . .*
  82. About the Author
  83. Meet Meg Mitchell Moore
  84. A Conversation with Meg Mitchell Moore
  85. About the Book
  86. Behind the Book
  87. Reading Group Guide
  88. Read On
  89. An Excerpt from Two Truths and a Lie
  90. Prologue
  91. June
  92. I: THE SQUAD
  93. Praise for The Islanders
  94. Copyright
  95. About the Publisher

To: [email protected]

From: [email protected]

Dear Dinner by Dad:

Why don’t you have a photo of yourself on your blog? I follow a lot of food blogs and most of them have the blogger’s photo! A lot of us moms out here in the blogosphere want to know if you’re as adorable as you sound. :)

To: [email protected]

From: [email protected]

Thanks for writing! I appreciate your mail. For the sake of my kids’ privacy, I prefer to remain unseen. You’ll notice that although I post plenty of photos of my food I never post family photos. It’s part of the deal I made with my amazing wife, Jacqui, when I started the blog. It was important to her, so automatically that means it’s important to me. I hope you get a sense of who we are from my charcoal drawings. I also hope I am as adorable as I sound, but it’s hard for me to say for sure.

Yours in home cooking,

Dinner by Dad

To: [email protected]

From: [email protected]

DbD:

I’d love to hear your thoughts on our current president. I heard he really likes his ice cream! #Twoscoops

—Kate

Dear Kate:

While I wish I could share my political views with you, I’ve made a deal with my advertisers and my very own soul to keep all that stuff off my blog. It’s not that I wouldn’t love to talk politics, but I do very firmly believe that part of the beauty of food is that it exists so nicely on its own plane (and I don’t mean Air Force One, ha ha ha). I want to keep it that way. Thanks for reading, and happy food prep!

Dinner by Dad

To: [email protected]

From: [email protected]

Dear Dinner by Dad,

I just picked up my CSA share and these goddamn vegetables are coming out of my ears. What do I do??

—Ophelia

Dear Ophelia,

Can we all say what we really think about CSAs? Yes? No? Okay, I’ll say it for us. We feel really freaking good about ourselves when we’re signing up for them and really freaking bad about ourselves when we’re watching a bunch of kale die a slow death in the back of the bottom fridge shelf, behind the hummus.

First of all, throw that shit away. It’s not going to get less wilted as time goes on. Nobody is looking. I promise. Go ahead.

There. Feel better? Me too.

Second, just because your neighbor and three ladies from your book club are going gaga over the CSA pamphlet doesn’t mean you have to too. If you want to sign up? Go right ahead. But if you don’t, don’t sweat it. Cooking shouldn’t be about that. Go to a farm stand when you need something fresh and local. Get what you need from the grocery store if that’s easier. This is a judgment-free zone.

That said, pickling is a perfect way to use up those veggies in a way that makes them last and last. And it can be the perfect way to introduce your little ones to preserving fresh food. In addition, the fermenting process brings some super-healthy bacteria to your food and your gut. Now that you’ve brought up this idea, I’m going to plan some pickling. Please stay tuned, and thank you, Ophelia!