
I hosted my little family Christmas last weekend, and the day went by too quickly. I love having my children, children-in-law, and grandchildren together. When they leave, the house is suddenly too quiet.
One of my traditions is to bake cookies for the family. All but two batches have been made and are frozen or sent home with my kids. Everyone has their favorite, so we end up with a lot of cookies.

Shortbread for my oldest daughter.

My middle child is gluten-free. I made her sugar cookies and almond cookies.

My son loves molasses cookies. I also made gingerbread men.

My daughter-in-law, son-in-law, and grandchildren canβt get enough of the fudgy brownie balls covered in white chocolate. These take two days to prepare, but they are yummy.

And the grandkids look for sugar cookies. I’m not the best at decorating, but for them, itβs all about the sprinkles. I also made little sticky date cakes.
The two remaining cookies to bake are double-dipped shortbread for my sister and pizzelles for my goddaughter.

I also make some dishes that my Italian grandmother taught me. These dishes include bracioli (a thin roll of beef stuffed with breadcrumbs, herbs, and cheese), calamari in red sauce, baccala salad (salted cod that is soaked for several days, baked, and then made into a salad),

and one of my favorites, a variation of my dadβs olive salad.
Most of these treats are labor-intensive, especially with all of the clean-up. Iβm the only one in the family who makes these recipes anymore. I watch a Christmas movie or listen to music while in the kitchen and enjoy every minute because I know the family loves the treats.
Β©2024, Mary K. Doyle

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