Peppermint Whipping Cream. Yum!
Ok, this is really  an old picture of me (and someone’s cute bum) drinking a whipping cream-less mocha. Why? I have no idea, the picture is old. But I put it up because I don’t have a real picture of the can of Peppermint Whipping Cream that’s been rocking my world for the past two weeks. I should have a picture, but, um, I used the whole can up without taking one picture. And now it’s in the trash. And, I love you, but I’m not digging in the trash for you. Not even to get a photo of the thing that’s been rocking my world for the past two weeks. You’ll just have to take my word for it: Peppermint Whipping Cream rocks my world. It would have rocked past me’s world too if I’d known about then.
Somebody should be paying me for the advertisement. But, they’re not.
I hear that peppermint whipping cream properly applied will rock more than just your world… but I digress.
I can’t imagine it on coffee, but maybe on hot chocolate. I love peppermint, I adore coffee and chocolate is my obsession–but together, I’m not so fond.
I adore peppermint. It’s the only mint I like but I am devoted in my worship of it. Spearmint and wintergreen are not worth the leaves they’re printed on in my book – and exactly what is that licorice-y rootbeer-esque “midnight” mint garbage??
Anyway… I adore peppermint. (sipping her peppermint tea now wishing it were a peppermint mocha with peppermint whipping cream….sigh)
mmmmmmmmmmmm
My world needs a little shake up. I think Peppermint Whipping Cream might do the trick.
Also? IZ cracks me up.