SCONE sweet home Recipe

My mom, Eugenia, was almost 98 yrs old when she died. She was an amazing woman with an amazing legacy...and an amazing zeal for life. One of her joys...her family waking up to the scent of baking. Scones! Triangular treats... melt in your coffee, good. I realize, now, how I took these small tokens of love for granted. Always thinking those smells would be in the air, the coffee pot always warm and Mom always there. Things change, but traditions need not. A new generation enjoys the scent of scones, the warmth of family and the taste of love...passed down by a woman, a lady, a hero of the Greatest Generation. Thanks, This recipe is the perfect chilly morning kiss. My sister, Joan Marie, is the go-to sister for these breakfast-anytime…