I got home from a pretty hard and stressful day of work at the candle factory on Thursday evening. When I walked in the basement door off of our garage I was greeted by my 2 daughters, my wife, and the fantastic smell of whatever it was my wife had baked that afternoon. The air was filled with a hint of cinnamon, nutmeg, something sweet like cream cheese, and something else I couldn’t quite place. All I know is it was good. Being the kind of guy who enjoys baked goods, more than chocolates and candies, I was kind of excited. I greeted my wife and daughters then proceeded up the stairs to to ditch my work stuff, and of course, take a peek into the kitchen to see if there was any other evidence that goodness had happened in there. I have to say that what I saw was pretty disappointing. There, burning in the middle of the kitchen counter, was a 64 oz. Homemade Pumpkin Roll scented jar candle. This 3 wick candle had filled the entire house with the sweet fragrance of pumpkin roll. Bummer…. I was hungry.
Child of the King. Husband of the most beautiful woman, inside and out. Dad to 2 of the greatest kids a parent could ask for. I tinker, typically a DIYer when it comes to fixing stuff. Not much of a talker so writing is pretty tough sometimes. I enjoy living and trying to help others when I can.