Something borrowed? Maybe, but it isn’t blue. It’s a small, green box that belonged to my Meme and is filled with wonderful recipes just begging to be revived. The recipes are begging for something else too; to be shared.
Why? Because they’re hidden away in a dusty old box and you’re all over the country.
Of course, I have no business messing with any of the culinary goodness that I might find. After all, if you know me, you know that I take after my other grandmother, Nini. Domestic maven I am not. I do black coffee and burnt toast well and on occasion I can rock an apple pie. This means that this project has huge potential for disaster. If you’re curious to see how it shakes out…