And so the cousins visits begin. Yesterday the LaMarque cousins crew came over around lunch time. I went to pick up Cailyn shortly after. And the afternoon of kiddo craziness began.
Actually
it wasn’t bad at all. Chris, with
assistance from budding young kitchen aficionado Cailyn, guided Ezra and Noa to
make some of her famous Christmas dish, not so appealingly called … Puppy
Chow. It’s made with Wheat Chex and Rice
Chex and Corn Chex and whatever other kind of Chex there are out there. That’s all mingled together with a bunch of
melted chocolate and peanut butter, and topped off with powdered sugar. Now why it is called Puppy Chow? I have no idea.
Next
came that crunchy, chocolatey wonderfulness Chris calls Christmas Mix. Some of that same Chex concoction gets thrown
in to start. But then add Cheerios. And M&M’s. And Pretzel sticks. And here comes the most wonderfulest
part. All of that is topped with melted
Almond Bark. That’s a misrepresentative
name for a chunk of white chocolatey goodness. Mix all that together and let it cool into a
tasty treat like you have never experienced before.
Speaking
of tasty treats, after the LaMarque crew left Chris and Cailyn attacked the
kitchen again. This time they delved
into the realm of religious candy-making.
What do I mean by that? Well, you
have to have some divinity around Christmas time, don’t you? Chris explained to the Vaughan child baker of
the year all the ins and outs about taking the boiling sugar’s temperature and
letting the mixture cool. And before
long the counter was aglow with the white and wonderful divinity.
And
the best part of all? These are all actually
healthy treats, aren’t they? I mean, “wheat”
and “corn” and “rice” and “almond.” Those
are words always mentioned in connection with dieting, right? And how can you say anything bad about something
called “divinity”? Hey, it counts for
me.
John
1:14 says, “The Word became flesh and made his dwelling among us. We have seen his glory, the glory of the one
and only Son, who came from the Father, full of grace and truth.”
Father,
thank you for the youngsters coming over to spend time with Chris in the kitchen. Thank you for giving her the patience to
allow them to help. And thank you for
letting me be around to do some taste testing.
Amen.
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