As a child, I have the most magical memories of Christmas, it was simple, but simply wonderful. My family consisted of my mom, dad, two sisters and grandparents. On Christmas Eve we would go to our church Christmas program, come home and open gifts.
I could list my favorite gifts, but I don't think you care about the Incredible Edible Machine or the Vacuform or even the Fun Flower Machine...not to mention my sister's Wood Burning Machine. Yeah, those were some of my favorites. I'm pretty sure they don't make them any more because of all those safety regulations...it's a miracle I'm still alive!
Now, you might want to take a seat for this revelation, I didn't believe in Santa...GASP! I pretended in Santa. Are you in shock? Santa always appeared at our school Christmas program and I thought he was a great guy and all, I even told him what I wanted for Christmas just for fun. I still pretend in Santa, which is why I made these cute little mini cakes, just for Santa.
Down the Chimney Mini Cakes!