I went back to school at age 50, the first day a cute little blonde sat next to me, she was 18. We became fast friends. Her Gramma passed away while we were taking classes. Jess gave me this recipe, so I could remember her Gramma too. Jess gave me another most precious gift. While we were in school, my son was deployed to Iraq. She and her bf Kyle, let me "mother" them, they took care of me on the bad days too when my imagination would run wild with things that thankfully never came to pass. They are married, parents to a beautiful baby girl; and my son is home safe living his life. I'm blest.