Sweet Kid

Sweets always make me think of something innocent or something sinister. Never in between. After having a phone conversation for over 2hours it refreshed my memory as to how much i love sweets. every colour, every shape, every taste different to the last. The moment it touches the tip of your tounge it sends your taste buds flying off the walls.

From gummybears,

to bubblegum bottles,

lemon bonbons, eclairs and sweet sweet cheeries,

apple laces,

dipdabs,

swizzlers and palma violets,

from "mmm" to "ugggh", too much colouring, too tangy, too sweet?

My, shall we say, obbssession? Has got me nowhere but brief minutes of heaven tainted by teeth needing fillings and an addicition, craving, for more sweets, for particulars.

'Craving', this is defintaley something I used to experience when I hadn't tasted something sweet for a few days.

Never good, for you,

sherbet,

saucers,

jellybeans,

cola bottles,

toffee apples?

Where do I stop? When should I stop? Lucikly I am not so dominated by sweets in my life turning into a 20 year old. However I do still love them, but I am not so controlled by them.

My sweet tooth steadily turning into love of savoury items even more so. Is this because I am older? Will my child inside die with this enthuse for sweets?

Not yet, not now, I am still a child. Despite a little more freedom, a little more responsibility for my life, I am still a kid. Still immature, still loving sweets.

Bring on Pancake day, a good day for this sweet toothed kid :P