I went on and on about the chocolate pudding cake upon which I am currently hovering. As I suspected, #2 son killed the charger in my whipped cream, and so I shall have to do without. :( Brat.
Anyhoo, it would appear that us 'hounds love to snack. LOVE to snack. From Kombu chips to Curty Wurty pops (thanks for the education on those, suzigirl!!) to leftover fried dill pickles, we have an awesome commonality: loving to snack and loving to write.
So, let's do it again!!