So, in Christmas spirit, I have so many ideas of what I would like to do. I am truly like my grandmothers. One of my grandmother's loved a good practical joke. The other thought she could do everything and do it better. I loved them both and now know where they were coming from.
As you probably know, we own a small shop in our town. Our neighbor refuses to put up Christmas decorations. I, in my great wisdom, have suggested that he does so. He refuses. Over the past several weeks the tension has grown.
My answer to the problem was to paint a grinch on his door. Write bah humbug across windows. No, nobody will let me do that. So, instead I began posting about the grinch on facebook. Now, an icy stare is all I get, but satisfaction was achieved. Atleast, he knows where I stand. Bully-1, Wimp-0, atleast that's how I am being treated.
On to fudge.......Every year for Christmas, I make homemade candies. I come from a long line of bakers and candy makers in my family. So, I was vastly disappointed to find out the candy store here ordered all their candy and just made their fudge and popcorns. In my eyes, that's cheating. So, I take my kids once a week to said candy shop. I was looking at the fudge and informed my husband that she needed a new recipe. How grandma of me. I told him, when I make my Christmas fudge I will take some to her so she can see the consistency. Again, I was told no.
So, I thought I would be like kitty galore and write down my plans. Although I have no intention of taking over the world. Don't you see, I just want to help people. Hehehe...Until Next Time My Pretties.....
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