My grandmother was always in the kitchen cooking. We always had a big Sunday dinner…at noon. I will always remember them and the smell of her kitchen. It’s why I wanted to cook and to share food with people.
Then I found all these cookbooks. I’ve had them over the years here and there, but I dug them out a year or so ago. Then I thought about archiving them and sharing them with everyone.
These recipes are taken from church bizarre cookbooks from Little Falls, New York. They are from our mothers, grandmothers, aunts and sisters. I hope you find a favorite lost recipe that connects you to your past.