It's cloudy here on the Knolltop. I guess we're supposed to get some rain today, none yet. Chores are done, the boys had to help the last couple of mornings because Big Daddy is indisposed. It's fun to have them help in the mornings...I get more time to chat with them. Today is baking day for me. I volunteered to bake sweet rolls for a friend who's daughter is graduating and her open house is tomorrow. I thought I would get it done a little at a time, but now I've got 7 batches to make today, the open house is tomorrow! Why do I always wait until the last minute? But that's not a big deal, I enjoy baking... time in the kitchen is really my favorite time. Jake has his second game tonight, his uniform was in the washer this morning, he got up early and put it in the dryer and before school had it folded and put in a special spot so he wouldn't forget it! I never knew he was so good at folding clothes! Better get to the kitchen.
It's not Christmas without...... Fill in the blank. Traditions are part of what builds a family and Christmas is full of them. When you open your gifts, the dinner you create, right down to which ornament goes on what side of the tree. It's all a part of holiday traditions. On the Knolltop, I have managed to carry on a tradition that began in my childhood, on my home farm. Each Christmas was filled with holiday baking. My mom and sister would begin baking and end with pretty packages filled with home made goodies to give away to friends and relatives. Among those baked goods were Chocolate Peanut Butter Balls originating from the local church cookbook published in the late 70's. My sister made those one year and we haven't missed a year since. While the recipe originated to us in 1976, the tattered recipe card is from the late 80s when wrote a copy for myself when I moved out on my own. For 39 years Chocolate Peanut Butter Balls h...
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