The Sweet Nostalgia of a Cookie Tin

In this edition of The Gift, we’re talking about the cookies our kitchen expert gives to everyone in her life — and how she sweetly reuses the cookie tins for memory-keeping. Plus: some Swedish gummies we love.
Growing up, my dad was seldom home. Most weeks, he’d be jetting off to a distant country for work, which often meant missing spelling bees, tennis matches, and birthday parties back in South Florida, where we lived.
But when work entailed a 14-hour flight to his native home, Japan, his demanding schedule suddenly became more bearable — for me, anyway. Because upon his return, tucked into his suitcase would be a tin box filled with dainty Yoku Moku cookies — a sweet peace offering for the missed milestones. It was one I always graciously accepted.
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