Grilled Cheese

Grilled Cheese sandwich means the world to me. Its not that crazy of a food or even hard to make but my mom would make the best grilled cheese in the world when they were just a little crispy on the edge but not burnt. The cheese inside of it was owey good and not even runny but just perfect. Its one of those sandwichs that no matter how my day had been it would make me joyful. Evverytime when We lost a game or I came home from college and was feeling blue she cooked me one and i felt right at home. I can remember the night we learned that there was a possibility I may have been having a baby my mom freaked out and she was crying and all full of emotions and could not bear it anymore she didnt even let me talk it was like 3 in the morning and I just broke down with her she looked right at me and just said Zach would like a Grilled Cheese and some Nacho Cheese Doritos. I think it was her own way of dealing with stress or escaping a longer and harder talk we were going to have but what ever the reason It stopped my tears made me laugh and brought me closer to her. Another memorie of Grilled Cheese I have is when she taught me how to make one, I was like 18 and was finally learning how to make the easiest food in the world but we sat there and made like three burnt two of them and left one too soggy for my liking just wasteful but It was good time. Some of my best memories come with my mom and a grilled cheese sandwich, Like back when we live in the house in Bois D Arc and me and Josh my brother would be out all day roaming the country side and riding bikes all day up and down the dead end street we live on we would go out to the water tower and back we would run up down ride the bikes to the school and play on the playground and almost everytime we would get a grilled cheese sandwich of course I would only get one because i was the younger brother and my older brother josh wold always eat mine before i could get even close