Christmas cookies
are a staple in the Rodesky house hold just as they were in the Langston house.
Both my mom and grandma would bake like there was no tomorrow. I remember mom
would always bake a variety of goodies. Everything from haystacks, peanut
clusters, and divinity to sugar cookies and trust me I could go on. With Grandma
and Grandpa it was always fudge, they would cut into one inch thick squares, and
then warp them in wax paper. I don’t know exactly why they would wrap each
piece, maybe they wanted you to feel like you were unwrapping a present of
yummy goodness. My fudge till this day
looks like sticky mud; they had a secret, wish I would have asked.
My favorite
cookie was and still is sugar cookies with homemade powder sugar icing. I can
clearly remember the first time I was able to help mom make the cookies. She
pulled out all of the ingredients that we would need along with the brown and
milky white glass mixing bowl. Then she wrapped this yellow and brown apron,
with brown rick-rack on the edges, around my waist. She would then but her matching
apron on, both of them were made by her grandmother, one was moms and the other
one was her moms, my grandma. I still have both of those aprons, I think this
might be the year my daughter wears it while making cookies.
I was allowed to
place all of the ingredients in the mixing bowl minus the eggs. I guess the
idea of me cracking the eggs on the counter top and floor wasn’t festive. My
favorite part of making the cookies was when mom would pour the flour into the
sifter and I got to sift. I don’t know what the big deal was with that, it
wasn’t anything fancy a metal sifter with a red painted wooden knob that I
would turn.
It never failed once everything was mixed you
could find my dad eating some of the cookie dough. He and both my brothers had
their favorite part of making the cookies and that was it, eating the
dough. We would roll out the dough and
use our Christmas cookie cutters in shapes of stars, Santa, holly leaf and I
believe a Christmas bell. Once they were baked and cooled it was time to for
the icing and sprinkles. Now this was and still is the “BEST” part. We would
lay the paper bags out on the counter top, space the cookies out evenly then
begin icing. See I would always add a little extra icing on the cookies so it
would run off onto the paper bags. Once the cookies were picked up I would take
my finger and wipe up all the icing that accidently, yeah right, dripped off
the cookies and lick it off. Yes, this was one of my favorite parts of making sugar
cookies and still it.
Here in the
Rodesky house we still bake all of the Christmas goodies including the sugar
cookies. As tradition would have it my husband and sons have taken the place of
my dad and brothers. As soon as everything in mixed in the bowl you can always find
them grabbing a piece of cookie dough and eating away. My daughter and I can be
found dragging our fingers in the icing that drips off the cookies, like mother
like daughter. Yummy!
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Thank you Grant I know the community of genealogist and bloggers are a wonderful group.
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Christmas time certainly is good for bringing on those memories, isn't it?!
ReplyDeleteAngie, I just found your blog on GeneaBloggers today, so I thought I'd come take a look. I loved your intro and story of what brought you to this point.
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Thank you Jacqi, you are so right about bringing out the memories. I hope you enjoy my blog.
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