We spent the afternoon making lefse at our house. Grandpa Dave really likes lefse so we thought we'd bring some to him. This was Damon's first time rolling out the lefse. I am terrible at it and it is usually up to Carrie. I am a much better flipper than roller.
The lefse cooks.
The lefse cooks.
Grandma Opal's lefse rolling pin and pastry cloth. Prized possessions of mine. She made so much lefse she even wore a hole in the middle of it.
Memories pour into my head of her in kitchen making lefse with a handkerchief on her head.
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