....is what holds a family's memories together for future generations. Mom always made poppy seed rolls every Christmas for us girls as gifts from a recipe given to her by cousin Joan. After mom's Parkinson's took over, I would come to help her create them so we could all share in this wonderful tradition. Last year she died and no poppy seed rolls were baked for anyone. This year I attempted with success to do it myself. Next year I will begin to continue the tradition and bake each of my sisters their own poppy seed roll. I will miss the time spent with my mom but I will have all the lovely memories forever.
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Oh, I would love to taste!!
Like you I have things which remind me my beloved Mother's voice, her laughter and so on!
With all my love, Vita from Denmark
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