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momma's kitchen - easter baskets
Buona Pasqua! Happy Easter and welcome home to the newest forum here at Virtualitala.com. I hope you will come and visit with me once a month to share our experiences together as Italian Americans. Stop in, pull up a chair, I'll make the coffee and we can share... Many of our memories are of close family gatherings filled with love and wonderful foods. Most of these food experiences are unique to our Italian American Experience. If your are like me some of the traditions are remembered however some have been forgotten through the years. I would like to share some of my experiences with you and hope this forum will enable you to reminisce those special times in your own lives. In turn, I hope you will share with me your experiences with me along with the family recipes that made these times so memorable. Easter always brings back this memory. As a child I recall waking up to the smell of Easter dinner being prepared. It sounds corny but I love waking up to the smell of garlic cooking. What other American can say that!! Roast leg of lamb, roasted potatoes, eggplant parmigiana, and lasagna. MMMM! These are some of my fondest memories! For dessert...my Aunt Sadie's special cookies made only at Easter. They were called Easter Baskets. Actually, we all made them together in the basement of our two family house following her direction. You see we had one of those Italian kitchens in the basement. Comedians joke about it but for me this was a reality. Now let me say that we also had a fully equipped kitchen in each of our own apartments. It just wasn't as much fun as the one in the basement. The basement kitchen was the best! It was fully finished and fully equipped and bigger than the apartment kitchen so we could all gather together, with plenty of room to spare for anyone who dropped in to say hello. It was here in this basement kitchen that memories and the best food a kid could have were made. Here is where Aunt Sadie, Mamma (my grandmother), Mom and Maria and I would make the Easter baskets. Let me describe it to you and perhaps you had the same experience. Perhaps you may just want to adopt it for your own tradition. Try them! Aunt Sadie's Easter Egg baskets
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