This one is all about my helpful husband. Rather than give you wonderful educational tidbits about chocolate, or try and sell you on how it’s the best ever, this is just a confession about my husband.
When I tasted the hot chocolate sample, I about spit it out on the spot! Mortified, I checked for why the flavor was different. It had a chocolate hint and taste, but was very diluted, and masked by something else. I couldn’t put my finger on what was so strong and wrong with the sample.Read More
Leave that aisle, only to arrive at the next, “Mom, please! Can we get THIS?” Grumblings, complaining, then redirect their tactics! I feel like I need “grocery boot camp” training. You have to be well-trained, and prepared for all tactics at the grocery store. Smiles, complaints, tantrums, best behavior ever, sweet pleases…Read More