After I quit baking for the day, Son walked through the dining room and told me that the table looked "scrumptious"! After second thought, I wondered if he meant the cookies looked scrumptious or if the table itself did..I never know what to expect from him! Still, if my table looks scrumptious then I am happy! The love of baking seems to be a thing that has been passed down through the family. I can always remember Mom, Grandmother and especially one aunt that baked so many unbelievably delicious breads, cakes, cookies and pies that it would put many professionals to shame. These ladies never thought twice about throwing something together and boy, when they did...whew! It was always spectacular! The array of goodies always was a highlight of any holiday. Now, I love to bake and Darling Daughter, Elizabeth could outdo us all! It just seems natural to see her in the kitchen with a mixing bowl and wooden spoon in hand! And, yes, we still use the wooden spoons most of the time for our mixing. None of these so-called time-saving devices for us! She and I both feel that if you want a baked good to turn out well, it is best to do it by hand.
The baking and candy-making will continue tomorrow and probably most of this week. It just seems like the thing to do. I guess a couple of brothers will receive some cookies soon as Son and his friends will never be able to eat all of the things that I have in mind to bake. ...."While visions of sugarplums danced in their heads".....
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