Okay, maybe it’s odd that yesterday I posted Peppermint Hot Chocolate, and today, I counter that with peppermint in frozen form.
I never said I make a lot of sense.
What does make sense? Making these milkshakes, whether in kiddie form or adult form.
Just imagine in just a couple of days, the fire’s a rolling, the presents are all wrapped and under the tree, the kiddos are finally tucked away in bed. You and your honey are just about dead from putting together a toy that requires a Master’s Degree, both of your bruised because one of you refuses to read the directions – ever – and the other is too smart to even bother trying to insist that perhaps there really is a reason they do include directions.
You really need this milkshake I developed for Dixie Crystals.
Add the Schnapps.
Not kidding. The only reason none of the neighbors has called the law on you for that fighting is because they’ve been too busy trying to find their own discarded directions.
Better make a couple batches.
Now sit back, turn on National Lampoons Christmas Vacation, and laugh. I wouldn’t be surprised to find you still have it in you.
“If I woke up tomorrow with my head sewn to the carpet, I wouldn’t be more surprised than I am now.”