My mother would tell me stories about going to her Grandma’s house and the memories she had from there.
One of those things was corn candy.
Her Grandma always had a dish of corn candy and her grandchildren were delighted with this.
And she called it corn candy, not candy corn.
I like how simple, little things quietly turn themselves into keepsake memories and traditions.
I loved candy corn when I was kid. I don’t really like it now.
Not to eat, anyway.
But, I love the look of it! It reminds me of when I was a kid.
My Grandma often had it at her house and we would usually have some at our house in the fall.
I just love the look of candy. And candy corn and candy pumpkins make me smile.
Lovely fall candy!
Do you have memories about corn candy and do you like or dislike it?