For dessert they ordered a tall fluff of cotton candy.
It was blue and sitting at least 18″ high on the plate.
Her knees made a slight indentation in the softness of the booth’s cushion as she reached for the the top of the colored cloud. A few whisps were pulled off and offered to grandma and grandpa. When grandpa politely refused, she stopped chatting for a second. Clearly she was confused by his refusal. Then her thoughts became known ~
“But Grandpa, it’s your favorite color”!
~Witnessed at Circus Cafe, Saratoga Springs, NY
Precious. I didn’t know there are places where you can order cotton candy!!
Little loves cotton candy; she would think she had gone to heaven if she found a restaurant that served cotton candy for dessert! And think of the money we’d save on circus tickets! Thanks for sharing such a sweet story! I hope the pick-up of son 2 is going smoothly. xo
Haha, what a cute story! And yes, I can’t believe you could order cotton candy on a plate at a restaurant- heaven!!
Aww, how cute is that. And where can I find a plate of freshly made cotton candy. That is awesome!
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Sweeter than candy. I’m a fanatic of the pink myself & yes I swear there is a differnce in taste.
So sweet! I must admit I still love cotton candy.