Did your mom ever make a recipe that you didn’t care for as a kid but now as an adult you are kicking yourself for not eating it?  The dish that always comes to mind for me is my mom’s blueberry coffee cake. It really was a silly thing to dislike.  It was cake for goodness sake!  I just couldn’t get past those stinkin’ little blue balls.  I think I watched Willy Wonka and the Chocolate Factory one too many times and was afraid I would turn violet if I ate too many of them.  (The thought of having to be juiced still frightens me.)Read More →