Pink snacks make me happy. Happiness in an edible form is necessary when you become the mom of the kid who brings politics to preschool.
Seriously. That just happened.
Note to self: Do not let your preschooler watch Super Tuesday ever again.
After today I need a whole crackload of this pseudo happiness.
This is great right after it's made (warm, gooey, and delicious), or several hours later (chewier and clumped together but still delicious). I think it is best within a day or so, so eat it up quick.