MORNING DOWNUNDER
All I Want for Easter Is A Marshmallow Bunny
My sister used to make them every Easter for all the kids in our families. They were delicious and I believed healthier than chocolate.
My sister gave Keeley the bunny moulds. She’s getting a new kitchen and is giving away the things she knows she’ll never use again.
Keeley being the craftiest person in the family was the recipient of the bunny moulds.
Jokingly, she asked me did I know how to make marshmallow.
“No, but I’d like you to make me a bunny.”
She spent hours in the kitchen and all she got were two sticky bunnies. I tasted one.
“Eeew, what did you do wrong?”
She gave it to me to take home. I don’t think I’m going to be able to eat it.
She’s going to try again next year.
Any resemblance to a rabbit is purely coincidental. 🐇🐇🐇
