This is not a the kind of hot fudge sundae that might be featured in a slick and glossy magazine ad. It is kind of lopsided and messy. A bit on the melted side of delicious. A little bit of joy sitting there on my kitchen table this evening.
When my kids were little, we would play a game, where at any given time I would ask them to guess how much I loved them. The reply was always a great big smile and a "How much, Mommy?" With that I would throw my arms around them and say, " I love you more than hot fudge sundaes! And you know how much I love hot fudge sundaes!"
And there it is. Kind of lopsided and messy and a bit on the melted side of delicious. Perfectly imperfect and the key to my heart.