We had one of these little pots of marshmallow when we tried s'mores toast. We purchased them from our local Co-Operative again, who again cooperated well by having them on their shelves. And these marshmallows again did not fail in being the most sickly food to ever exist on this little planet of ours.
We started by piling on the PB - we certainly don't hold back with the Skippy. No siree! We have such a large tub for a reason and it is running low. We then sprinkled on those sickly little b@stards and chucked the slice in the microwave. (I censored the word b@astards in case children are reading because we all know they don't understand the @ symbol...).
The slice was, as I previously mentioned, sickly. But less so than the s'mores as it was tamed by the PB. Oh Skippy you are so very good to us.
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