
| Let me take you back in time. Back to a time when you knew NOT the value of money. To a time when Bill was just a boy at school. Not something that came in the mailbox and needed to be paid. To a time when your greatest worry was playtime coming to an end or being home before the street lights came on. To a time when your biggest let down was waking up early or in the middle of a good dream. To a time when a plastic sword transformed you into Sir Lancelot. To a time when a cowboy hat transformed you into the Lone Ranger. To a time when shotgun meant riding in the front seat. To a time when Mom could fix everything with a kiss. To a time when candy was your favorite meal and Kool-Aid your favorite drink. Life was wonderful, fun and worry free. If you can close your eyes and get there? You are the ingredient that makes Creative Edibles what it is. That place, that space, that time in your life is what Creative Edibles is made of; sugar, icing, imagination & you. If you can dream it up, Barbara can mold it. |

