Chocolate,
Just the very word tastes delicious on my tongue. It rolls around getting caught between syllables and leaves a sensation of heaven in my thoughts.
Twin boy and girl weren’t allowed to taste the fruit of the cocoa tree till they were at least three. In fact I remember at their first birthday party watching a family member spear a piece of cake and wave it frighteningly near twin girls mouth. I managed to vault three small people, clear an armchair and cry, ‘noooooo’ whilst flailing my arms around madly More
Northern Mummy with Southern Children 