Tell us about a guilty pleasure that you hate to love.
Okay, shh don’t tell anybody. I can’t even post a picture of it. I’m not sure when this started I think I was going to make a pie or cheesecake, yeah cheesecake. I buy pie or cheesecake now because one of the ingredients makes me kinda crazy, even more than pie crust, and oh, I love me some pie crust.
Condensed milk. Yep, doesn’t sound like anything evil does it? But if you open the can, it’s got to be in a can not the new plastic squirty bottle, and you put it in the freezer until it thickens, it doesn’t freeze it gets the perfect sweet consistency, then you can take a little spoonful at a time. . . well until you’re leaning against the freezer for an hour licking the spoon and half the can is gone already, oh good grief.
I’ll be right back.
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