If you’ve ever wondered about Erin French age, you’re in for a story that’s as much about grit and mess-ups as it is about food and fame. Erin’s life? Not your typical chef fairy tale. It’s a mix of mud, mistakes, motherhood, and magic — kind of like that one time I tried to make sourdough and ended up with a brick instead of bread. (RIP, Gary, my starter.) Anyway, here’s the kicker: Erin French wasn’t always the culinary queen…