As long as I can remember, we’ve been kitchen people. Cooking, cleaning, coffee-klatsching, it’s the kitchen and kitchen table at the center of our home.
I loved working with my Grandmothers, my mother, and aunts. Helping with the little chores assigned to the little girls I would listen to them visit and gossip, and laugh about all the things. Sometimes, now, peeling carrots I’ll look down and see my grandmother’s hands and smile.
Now our children and grandchildren join us. My daughter and sons are the helpers and my grandchildren are the little helpers. Every year, dinner at Grandma’s house is a richer and more delicious part of life.
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