Do you have a favorite "candy you ate as a kid"
story? Share it here.
Growing up, I spent a lot of time at my grandparent's house, mostly because I had time alone with them-without my sister or brother around! My grandfather still was traveling for work at that time and I would always make sure to be at their house when he would come home.
He always brought home a bag of candy from the airport. I would dump the bag into a dish and immediately dig out all of the cinnamon bears. I would hide somewhere in the house for the next hour until all of those bears were gone. And I never did share with my siblings! ~ Molly from New Jersey