Is there anything more reminiscent of childhood than a Peanut Butter & Jelly sandwich?
I loved that sweet and sticky goodness betwixt two pillows of fresh white bread. I'd eat the edges off first because Mom refused to cut them. She didn't buy that bread just to throw part of it away. I'd delay gratification and eat along the outside until all that was left was that perfect pocket of ooey gooey Peanut Butter and Grape Jelly (always grape!). This was the beginning of my pursuit for the perfect bite.Read More