“Daddy and I make buttered toffee. We pack it in assorted tins and put it under the tree. On Christmas Eve we take them to our neighbors to wish them well.”
Nothing beats Christmas time at the farm as you relax inside watching a light snow dust the countryside while the scent of maple toffee rich with hints of cinnamon and nutmeg dances through the kitchen. Even though it is cold outside, warm memories are being made inside for this Christmas and many more to come.
