Growing up one of the things I loved most about Christmas was my mom's homemade wassail drink mix. I would scoop giant spoonfuls of wassail mix into steaming water. Stir. Stir. Stir. Then I would grasp my mug securely in my hands and I would happily slurp it on up. Yup. Slurp. I pretty much had mug after mug all Christmas long. Every Christmas...well until I got married. Then for whatever reason the Homemade Wassail Mix went away. Sniff. Sniff. A couple of times I would suddenly remember my…
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