
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.

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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