I think of my grandmother every time I make Italian spaghetti sauce with meatballs, neckbones.
It was that scent that woke me up every Sunday morning growing up in South Buffalo...and she taught me her Sicilian recipe.
Every time I make it, my friends and relatives tell me to open a restaurant...and my kids beg me to make it for them when they come home from college on break.
RIP Grandma Theresa Cirella.
:-) Now that is a great way to honor the good memories you have of her.
"I think of my grandmother every time I make Italian spaghetti sauce with meatballs, neckbones."
Wow, any chance of you posting Grandma Cirella's recipe? Pretty Please!