Fun time in my family.
On a snowy Saturday night
Mother would boil a
Sugary liquid until the
Candy thermometer registered
The temperature was just right.
After we all greased our hands,
She poured it out
On a greased cooky sheet.
When it was cool enough
We'd roll a piece in our hands.
We'd make a big ball then
Usually we would sneak a small
Bite, oh it was so sweet!
Two at a time we would
Pull with all our might
Over and over, fold, pull,
Fold, pull till it was creamy
White taffy. Mother would
Then crack off pieces of it.
We would all have a piece,
Eat till we were full.
If there was more left,
We would choose a partner,
Then begin all over again.
As we pulled it got bigger, longer,
Stretching out across the kitchen.
We always got the giggles
As we pulled. My brothers
Pulled the best ones
As they were stronger.
1 comment:
I also have a sweet memory of pulling taffy with Grandma and Janet. "It's still burned, Gramma!" What fun.
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