Momma’s rolls have been passed down through our family for years. The aroma of fresh bread baking was always a common smell in our house year-round. Her rolls were perfect for any occasion, whether Sunday’s meal or for an early breakfast. Her rolls were always an extension of her giving back to her community. From the neighbor next door to the single mom that couldn’t feed her children, she always gave what she could. Even packing up on Sunday and heading to church to distribute her rolls, where people would be in line for their order. My mom asked me to continue her legacy, and I will by making sure everyone has a chance to taste Momma’s rolls
