Today, I was craving something warm, sweet, familiar, and comforting. Something home made. You know, a treat that can turn a heavy or chaotic day softer. Sure enough, Rennoldson’s had everything I needed; The cinnamon rolls, the apples, the sugar, the cream. All lined up and waiting for me like the universe had already planned it out. That’s the magic of a small town store,... you walk in, and it feels like someone has been quietly looking out for you. It’s moments like this