Aunt Sue's Deviled Eggs
Classic, creamy, just-tangy-enough deviled eggs. The plate always comes home empty.
Jenny’s Archive of Family Recipes
just a little recipe box on the web · tended with love since 2006
Well hello there, and welcome to my kitchen! 🍽️ I’m Jenny, and this is where I keep all our family recipes so they don’t go disappearing on me. Everything here was handed down from someone I love — I just typed it all up, tested it in my own kitchen, and added my two cents. Pull up a chair and help yourself.
— Jenny
Classic, creamy, just-tangy-enough deviled eggs. The plate always comes home empty.
Smooth, never bitter southern sweet tea. The pinch of baking soda is the whole trick.
Deep, dark, and gooey under a crown of toasted pecans. The Thanksgiving pie nobody is allowed to skip.
Crunchy, sweet-and-tangy, with bacon and sunflower seeds. Converts people who swear they hate broccoli.
Pillowy, buttery-topped rolls. Bring these to a holiday once and you will be asked forever.
Use the blackest bananas you can find. Anything still yellow is banana bread on hard mode.
Halfway between a side dish and dessert. The first thing to vanish at every holiday table.
Soft, pale, hold-their-shape Christmas cookies, made for icing and a generous hand with the sprinkles.
No secret blend, no mystery ingredient — just smoked paprika and the patience to toast the spices.
The trick is splashing vinegar on the potatoes while they are still warm so they drink it in.
Sunday-morning pancakes with one unbreakable house rule: the first ugly one belongs to the cook.
The Sunday-dinner roast, fall-apart tender, with carrots and potatoes cooked right in the pot.
Tall, flaky, and layered. Cold butter, cold buttermilk, and never twist the cutter.
Buttery shortbread crust, sharp real-lemon filling. Dust the sugar on only after they are completely cold.
The recipe that started this whole archive. Tart Granny Smiths under a soft, golden, cinnamon-sugar top.