It started raining on my way back from the mall. However, my husband was home by the time I arrived with this beauty in tow:
That is our Christmas Cake this year. My husband took Santa Clause and kept wondering, “can we eat him?” Finally he took a nibble and found that the Santa is made of sugar, so he bit his head off.
It was really high quality chocolate.
Something I should not be eating since I already have a cavity, but…
it calls to me. Life without chocolate is not worth living!
I mussst have the preciousss cake.