Our UPS lady made a surprise stop at our house about a week and a half ago. A package from my lovely mother-in-law was left at my door step. And what a delight was wrapped up in that brown cardboard box: homemade raspberry jam! Nothing says love like homemade raspberry jam. Except six jars of homemade raspberry jam made by Granny with fall raspberries picked from Aunt Evie's garden.
Summoning the self-discipline to not just open a jar and dig in with a spoon, I put the girls on the job of whipping up some hot, buttery popovers--the perfect companion to yummy jams.
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