RecipeMuncher

When I was growing up in Flint, Michigan, we had a neighbor down the street and I can remember visiting them with my Mom. I was very young at the time and the family moved away when I was about 6 years old. I don’t remember much about the family except that they had a large kitchen table and there was always a Poppy Seed Roll sitting right in the middle of the table. I have no idea if the Roll was homemade or not but I loved their Poppy Seed Roll and they always offered me a piece. And s (...)