The whole truth and nothing but the truth about my husband, his parents, and me - That Woman.
Friday, August 19, 2016
In which I discover not one but TWO! TWO! empty containers of marshmallow fluff at my mom's house - a product that WAS NOT IN OUR HOUSE WHEN I WAS A KID
Two weeks before our wedding, my husband's parents called to tell him 1. they weren't coming and 2. he shouldn't marry me. They died hating me and disinherited my husband. PS None of this is made up.
There is a peanut butter/chocolate fudge recipe that uses fluff. But your mother would have had to make 4 batches to use that much.
ReplyDeleteThat is the fudge recipe my mom uses, Libby, but there was no fudge on this visit. :(
DeleteMust have been a BOGO since that's how our tribe rolls...
ReplyDeleteTrue that, cuz!
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