On the Fifth Day of Christmas, My True Love Gave to Me:
Five Packages of Homemade Fudge
Every year we make a ton of fudge, and send it out to all the grand and great-grandparents (there are 5 sets). And every year, Cliff and I gain about 5 pounds each by performing the sacrificial duties of kitchen quality control. Sigh.
Five Packages of Homemade Fudge,
Four Hours of (!*@&$#(@ Frustration,
Three Legged Beagle,
Two Crazy Cats, and
One Border Collie Named Wanda!