Remember how the Smurfs insert the word “Smurf” into everything like, “That’s smurf-tastic!” or “You’re smurfing!”?
Yeah, me neither.
However, if you’re starting to think Campfire Tales is getting a little “smurfed up” with the s’mores references, all I can say is, “I’m s’more-y.”
I made this Coca-Cola Cake because the accompanying photo looked delicious, and then I noticed the mini-marshmallows in the ingredient list. I decided to tough it out and see what they do (they melted, kinda), and I admit I pushed all the escapees that spilled on the counter into my mouth and then practiced saying, “Chubby bunny.”
See? I’m suffering from heavy s’moredom.
P.S. I really need to go camping.
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2 thoughts on “S’moredom”
I think there needs to be a marshmallow eating contest. Mini and large sized. I’m in! Fun post, I love Smores! How was the coke cake?
The cake was moist and delicious, but perhaps a little underbaked…
Oh well. Try, try again!