My dad always told people, when you're invited once, you're invited every year. My mom cooked, and cooked and cooked. There would be scungilli, stuffed calamari and pasta. And wonderful desserts of course, but all desserts were secondary to struffola (small honey ball bites stacked high) and anisette cookies. As family spreads out geographically, and we become absorbed by work...work...work, it becomes harder to keep traditions alive, but my daughter helps to keep the tradition of anisette cookies alive each Christmas, and here is a look at that tradition through my daughter's eyes, with help from grandma! Manja, enjoy!
Italian American Tradition Through Food.
By Kara DiComo
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