I love the memories of cooking with my mom. I'd pick out an apron, pull up a chair, and stick my hands in cool, squishy dough. I remember the time she taught me how to pinch the edges of a pie crust to make it look pretty. My favorite part was surprising Dad with the cinnamon strips we'd make from leftover dough. It was SO hard to wait until after dinner to eat those delicious apple pies! If we were lucky, she'd let us have a small, crispy cinnamon strip hot out of the oven.
I have so many memories in the kitchen, I could go on for pages. I want to share some of the goodness with you. Come back weekly for recipes, old and new!
