I tried to carry on my mother's tradition
every year she made a least 50 dozen Spritz cookies...and chocolate crinkles, which I thought for years was a time honored secret family recipe never to be divulged to anyone....until I found it in a cookbook. Someone spilled the beans I am sure...;)
I am the original cookie monster so I have to be very careful what I make. The excuse the cats got into them doesn't hold water anymore.
For whatever reason, probably a genetic anomaly, I do not care for fudge. That is always a safe bet.
My speciality was Spanish potatoes but my family's disdain for ham nixed that.
Too many discriminating tastes in my household for a real food fest.
