RecipeMuncher

When I reminisce about growing up, one of my favorite things to ponder is my Mother’s cooking, and the aromas that filled our home when she was in the kitchen! There are some dishes that if I close my eyes for a moment, I think I can really catch a whiff of what she made so many years ago! This cake is one of my fondest baking memories, because the aroma of Cinnamon permeates the house, and I can’t even begin to tell you how the frosting smells as it goes under the broiler for a min (...)