In the Fall, whenever somebody gives us some pumpkins, my mom makes pumpkin jam. She will bake the pumpkin, then make pies, bread, jam or whatever else she can think of. My favorite of any of these is her pumkin jam.
She hasn't made it every year, but it is a Fall-time memory that I can recall from years past. Whenever my mom makes some, we always give a jar to anybody that will take one. I still haven't heard of anyone trying it and not liking it. I am pretty much always up for a glob of it on toast or a biscut. I even had some this morning. It is really delicious and I love it.
I will always enjoy it and remember my mom making it during the Fall.
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