We made Christmas crock pot candy today. I’m employing the marital we. I put Christmas confection on them and found containers to house them until they’re bagged up. My wife did the actual work. She blames me in part for them. She said, “I have to make something to exchange with Lori. She’s going to make that biscotti that you like and bring it over. I need something to give to her.”
Yes, I have a bad habit of effusively thanking people for whatever baked goods they share with me. Folks take that to heart. Thereafter, I’m delivered biscotti, banana-nut bread, zuchinni loaves, peanut butter chocolate chip cookies, grape pie, fudge, and brownies. I know, it’s an American tragedy.
We’re also going to a Swedish smorgasboard, so something was needed as a hostess gift. My wife decided the Christmas crock pot candy would work because we gave them out before, and the husband and wife told my wife how much they liked it.
It’s all a vicious holiday circle, isn’t it?
Michael Seidel, writer 
The marital we is the most functional we there is. Greetings of the season to you.
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Hi Michael. Wonderful. The best part of the holiday is the sharing of food. Do you make yours with peanut butter? Hugs
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Hah — the wife cheats and uses Reese’s pb cups! Kitchen still smells like milk chocolate and peanut butter. Hugs ‘n cheers, M
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