One of our girls made a plateful of holiday treats. On the plate were chocolate brownie cookies and these shiny milk chocolate balls between the size of a golf ball and a tennis ball.
In seeing those milk chocolate balls and not noticing that none were even missing, I bragged I would try one first and before I could be stopped, I bit into what I guess is called a "cocoa bomb" and ended up with a mouth full of cocoa powder, mini marshmallows and a face that looked like I was a four year after just eating a handful of dirt instead of a mouthful of melting chocolate.
