I don't know when exactly it started, but for as long as I can remember, on General Conference Sunday (both April and October), my dad got up and made us scones. Well, we still went over there even after we were grown/married. But once my parents went on their first mission, I had to make my own. Since I want my kids to actually listen to conference now instead of playing with cousins, I have kept up doing it on my own. We have a variety of toppings, but the honeybutter and cinnamon sugar are the most popular. I forgot OJ, but they still got chocolate milk.

Even Aubrey got to enjoy the delicious fried dough this time.
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