Today has been tiring. My son has ben up for almost 12 hours straight, I have a headache, my husband is getting a good little nap on the couch and I'm pretty much bored out of my mind. So I decided to make the marshmallows I had planned on making when my son took his nap that never happened. Homemade peppermint marshmallows: take 2. My first batch of marshmallows didn't photograph well, but I got what I had intended this time. As my sister so perfectly put it, "...making homemade marshmallows is like giving birth, the outcome is so wonderful that you forget how much of a pain in the ass it was." ...or something like that.
It's true though. They're like eating the softest baby cloud. Yes, that good.