I try to eat healthy, try to cut back the anount of sugar I put in my mouth and the mouthes of my children. AND THEN I break out the good old church cookbook just so I can make these damn butterscotch bars. These are a part of my childhood. This recipe is one submitted by my Grandmother. My mom's mom. Although we didnt always see eye to eye, the woman could bake. My memories keep taking me back to coffee cake and these bars. Today, i am completely regretting having made them. ugh, the sugar overload. I'm questioning if they are good or just addictive. My love for these have obviously changed as Ive gotten wiser. However my kids seem to love them as much as i remember having loved them.
Maybe I should hunt down Grandma's coffee cake recipe. I now love coffee so this would be the next logical step to take. More Baking. My thighs say "thank you, more please"
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Cindy Fricke
4/26/2016 11:56:37 am
Darn you. Made me cry.
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