I make a fantastic choc fudge once a year. When I was about 4 or 5 we would take a trip to see family and come home late Christmas Eve. There were 4 of us kids in the back seat of a big car. No seat belts or car seats. 1 slept on the luggage rack, 2 got the seat. I got the floor board behind my daddy.
He should not have stored that big box of home made fudge that my aunt made for us under his seat. Six hours was a long time. Today my grown kids guard their tin that they take home. They don't take any chances with their little ones treating themselves.
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Howdy CindyDawg, it’s great to see you this evening!
Thanks for sharing your great Christmas fudge story!