Sunday night I really wanted a dessert. In my personal definition of dessert, chocolate is a required word. (hence, no chocolate = no dessert)
I was thinking about a cake that my Grandma Alice used to make, and bring over on Sunday nights when I was a teenager. It is a white layer cake, with whipped cream, and raspberry jam. (Okay, I would count that as a dessert! SO good)
I wanted to put my own spin on it. I think she would be proud- she too LOVES chocolate- it runs in the family!
Freezer strawberry jam