Growing up on a farm, biscuits and gravy were almost a daily breakfast staple. I love my mother but man could she not make scratch made biscuits. Well she could if you counted the ones we used to throw at each other. Heck, one time my sister hit me in the head with a biscuit and I got my first concussion of many to come.
We have worked hard to make this mix as simple as possible without losing the flavor and flaky biscuits we all have come to love. All you need to add is milk and shortening. Don't be like my mother and feed your kids rocks that look something like a biscuit. You are mix and be a biscuit hero in the kitchen.