Ruggelah: I have a distinct childhood memory of watching my mother bake ruggelah. She carefully rolled out a butter and cream cheese dough, cut the dough first into circles and then into triangles, filled each triangle with apricot, walnut, cinnamon and raisins, and then folded over two sides of the triangle to make a perfect cookie. Truly, my mother’s ruggelah was a labor of love. Recently, my brother-in-law was reminiscing about my mother’s ruggelah and bemoaned that the recipe was lost to the next generation. I reassured him that, in fact, I have the recipe and now include ruggelah in Warm Welcome Baskets and Bags’ offerings.