No, not Chris Kringle.
This morning, after watching the monkeys open their gifts, we had coffee and a delectable, delicate Danish pastry called Kringle.
OMT (that's Oh My Tastbuds) was it amazing! A little slice of pastry heaven, I tell you. And in the blink of an eye, that Kringle was just gone. We devoured it, we killed it. Oh, the joys of Christmas goodies!
Help! I can't stop eating,