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And it wasn’t just about the food itself. It was about the ritual: the big mixing bowl, the well-worn spoon, the way she always let me sneak a taste of the batter or filling. It was home. It was comfort. It was hers.
Tried, True, and Timeless
Now, whenever I make this recipe, it’s more than just cooking — it’s a full-circle moment. I’ve tweaked it here and there (as we all do), but the heart of it is still the same. Rich, satisfying, and impossible to eat just one serving. Every time I pull it from the oven or set it on the table, I smile — because I know exactly what’s going to happen: it won’t last more than a few days. And that’s exactly how it should be.
Final Thoughts
Some recipes are just food. Others are memories, emotions, and a piece of who we are. This one? It’s all of the above. So here it is — from my mom’s kitchen to yours. Make a big batch, share it with the people you love, and don’t be surprised when you’re scraping the bottom of the dish by day three.
Because the best recipes don’t just feed us — they stay with us.
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