I was baking this morning and after I'd put the vanilla in the brownie batter, I touched the inside of the measuring spoon with my finger and dabbed some vanilla extract behind each ear. As I did so, I could almost hear my grandmother's voice saying, "It's the cook's perfume."
It reminded me that I had already extended the "cook's perfume" tradition to my niece. When she comes over to my house, she loves to bake with me. Early on, I taught her about perfuming herself with vanilla while she baked and I remember how delighted she was at the idea.
I didn't think much about it at the time, but it makes me happy to know that at least three generations (and probably many more before that) have all taken part in such a charming little ritual.
Oh! What an awesome tradition! I might have to borrow that for the "baking season". My daughter would get a kick out of that.
Posted by: MoxieMama | November 13, 2008 at 02:46 PM
Just discovered you this cold Christmas Day when I surfed in to your dinner roll recipe .Inches of ice out there & no inclination to go to Jewel for Brown'n'Serve.
The dough is still rising but I know they'll be fsntastic.
Gee, I thought I invented vanilla as a perfume. Have a wonderful holiday.
Posted by: Shirley | December 25, 2008 at 11:01 AM