That was me late last night. I was craving the filling that goes inside Buckeyes. You know, the candy Buckeyes. So I got out the peanut butter and put it into a bowl. And then I was just about to put flour in when my mom walked in. "Sarah, what are you doing?" Uh oh, busted. "Oh nothing," I said. "Oh Ok, whatever," and she walks out of the room. Then she comes back with the camera, "uh sarah, if you happen to be making Buckeye filling, you need the powdered sugar, not the flour." "OK, mom."
Good thing she came in when she did. But darn this container is harder to get open.