While getting off the bus from grade school, my brother and I looked forward to me grandmother's special snack. She always hed her thin European crepes rolled up after being filled with my mother's homemade raspberry jelly. She had them all arranged on a pretty flowered plate and served them with glasses of cold tea.
Life would not have been the same without my grandma's special after school treat. I occasionally prepare the same treats for my grandchildren, and it brings fond memories of my sweet grandma, whom we all called Mommo.