Santitas!? Darn, I thought they were home-grown, fresh from the garden. I declare. I thought ya'll might've set out seeds of Frito's corn chips, let them grow up to the size of tortilla chips, harvest and eat. After all, I grew the best crop of S'mores similar to that one year - planting miniature marshmallows as seed stock, side-dressing with Hershey's chocolate, and mulching with graham crackers. We harvested the best ready-to-eat S'mores you'll ever sink your incisors into! And on a hot day in August there was no need to roast the marshmallows over a camp fire. Simply delish! I think the Whitinger kids would love to designate a garden to S'more Farming.
Shoe (who's had a long day and should stop dreaming before he goes to bed, eh?)
