Grandma’s Bread Pudding with Vanilla Cream Sauce
You know those recipes that feel like they’re wrapped in memories? The kind that don’t just feed your belly, but also feed your soul? This is one of those. I can’t tell you how many times we had this bread pudding when I was growing up. Snow tapping on the windows, the hum of chatter after dinner, and then — as if on cue — Grandma would pull this bubbling beauty out of the oven. The top golden and crisp, the inside all warm and soft, and the smell… oh lord, the smell. Cinnamon, butter, vanilla… just pure comfort. Even …