Call me sentimental. I admire the talents of yesterday's homemaker. I am sad that many of the talents of my grandmother's and great-grandmother's generations have fallen by the wayside. We have more at our disposal today, and many of us work which makes it difficult to find the time to darn socks, pluck chickens, and let the rolls rise. However, if I never find the time to learn to quilt (which is on my list of things to do), I am DETERMINED that my grandchildren (that I don't have) can at least say, "Granny could make a mean biscuit!"
I have had many failed attempts at making edible biscuits. My mother told me that biscuit making is something you have to do on a regular basis to get the hang of it. She was right! I have finally figured it out. Now I want know the difference in all of these recipes I dug up! Everyone professes that theirs is the best. I'm gonna find out!
Just in case you are wondering, I'm not eating all of these. I try one at a time, my husband eats a few, and the rest go in the freezer!
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