As I’m reading these recipes, I realize how many of them I grew up eating, not realizing they must have come from my grandparents who fed them to my parents, who fed them to us. Cinnamon/sugar toast, mayo sandwiches, American cheese sandwiches, etc.
I know I must have, but I can't remember eating anything else before I was five years old. Seriously.
There were sixteen of us in the house then, by the way.