The looks I got from my children when I put them on the counter were nothing short of indignant. Henry wanted chocolate cake. Ruth wanted ice cream. But I stuck with my guns and got the Whoopie Pies. They looked like they were made locally - big as softballs and wrapped simply in Saran Wrap.
Let's just say they were a huge hit as dessert for tonight. After I talked Henry and Ruth into trying some, I had to fight for a piece myself. Even Jeff was loving them.
I have a feeling these won't be the last Whoopie Pies consumed on this trip.
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