Today's title sums up my feelings about both Sarah Palin and chocolate.
Maybe I'm being a bit hard on Ms. Palin but she scares the crap out of me. I know I don't live in the US, but we're so closely tied to you guys that we're on the edge of our seats up here waiting to see which candidate you guys choose to send to the white house because your choice will have a huge effect on us up here as well. So, if McCain gets in and Sarah Palin finds herself "a heartbeat away from the Presidency," we may all have to move to another country. I hear France is nice.
And that brings me to chocolate. Cathy pointed out that I'd promised a discussion on chocolate so here is where I stand. While I don't like white trash in my candidates for VP, it's actually the best way to describe my tastes in chocolate.
I'm a chocoholic, no doubt about it. I have a crazy sweet tooth and chocolate is at the top of my list. Well, next to cupcakes and pie and donuts...it's more of a spreadsheet than a list. But, unlike so many other chocolate lovers who crave fancy truffles and imported cocoa, I'll take a KitKat bar or pack of M&Ms any day.
When my husband and I started dating he used to try to woo me with pretty gold boxes of chocolatey confections from Europe. He was so proud of himself. But I secretly tossed them out after he went home and grabbed for my stash of Reese's Peanut Butter Cups. Mmmmm.
I promise to post a bunch of pics of the new house and the kids very soon.