I don't think I've ever mentioned it, but I'm not much of a desserts/sweets kind of person. This is an oddity in my family. Everybody from my grandmother down to my granddaughter loves sweets. "Sugartime" in our house is a must.
I remember my Gram's favorite way to diet. She would give up her toast in the morning so that she could have pie at night! (In case you're wondering, it didn't work!) It was a running joke at Thanksgiving whether my mom was having pumpkin pie with a little whipped cream or whipped cream with a little pumpkin pie! I don't remember my dad ever turning down dessert.
Little Sis and both of her kids have a bit of a sweet tooth, I think. Its been a while since I've seen the kids, so I'm not 100% sure. But I definitely don't remember them NOT liking sweets.
The Big Guy is a sweets-a-holic! He frequently sits in the evening and has a pint of ice cream! His piece of pie rivals my mother's regarding whipped cream! He even has certain rituals that must be followed when he has layer cake. It must lie on the plate in the "right direction" (meaning the icing must be on the right) so that it is easy to get icing with every bite. Its kind of hard to explain without a piece of cake to illustrate and it took me years to figure out and remember.
His entire family also liked sweets....his mom, his dad, and all six brothers and sisters. It was usually a two dessert (at least) meal when they all got together. And everybody would have some of each dessert.
Even my darling daughter, who is soooo like me in most things, likes pie, or ice cream, or cheesecake, but she doesn't like layer cake (I think she was traumatized as a child by the whole "right side/wrong side" debacle with her father!!) Even her wedding cake was cheesecake!!
T.A. is big on dessert too and will frequently order dessert "just to share" with Maddie-the-Great. HA! This fools no one!
And M-t-G originally didn't much care for sweet things until she was maybe 2 years old. But she has gotten over that little quirk entirely. Now she is worrying about dessert before she even begins her meal! She likes all things sweet except whipped cream (definitely not related to my mom!) Ice cream with sprinkles is still her favorite though. The truth of the matter is that it's probably more the idea of dessert rather than the specific thing. She can be just as excited over one piece of hard candy as she is over a big gooey ice cream creation with all her favorite "stuff" on it.
I, on the other hand. just have never gotten excited about sweets....ever. Most times I won't have anything at all. Or sometimes I'll take a spoonful or two of the Big Guy's creme brulee or something else special, but just to taste it. Now I want to assure you that I am not an alien or diabetic or just weird. I just find most desserts too rich, too sweet, too many flavors, just too much! I will occasionally get a craving for chocolate or jelly bellies but that is generally satisfied in one or two days and then I'm good for another several months. When I was pregnant I wanted Fudgecicles, had to have one every day. The Big Guy even had to go out late at night to get some. But once Ratchlet was born, that was the end of the Fudgecicles. I didn't have another one for at least 10 or 15 years! Seriously.
Candy jars on someone's desk?? cookies?? popsicles?? pudding?? No thank you! I can generally resist them all. They don't tempt me in the least. I do like sweet drinks like iced tea or Pepsi, but somehow that's not quite the same at all.
My addiction is to the salty/crunchy things like peanuts, chips, Chex Mix, Cheetos. I don't eat them everyday or anything. But I really like to have something in the house to nibble when I feel the urge.
Now, in the interest of full disclosure and complete honesty, I must confess that there are a couple of things that I find a bit harder to resist . Dolce de Leche ice cream..... brownies.... those are fairly easy and quickly satisfied. But there is one thing, one tiny little addiction, that keeps cropping up from time to time. This is something that is not widely known about me, even among my nearest and dearest. About once a year or even less often, I simply have to have (I'm embarrassed to tell you) a....Hot Fudge Sundae. I don't know why, I can't explain it. All I know is that I feel restless and unhappy until I have one.
Yesterday was the day. I went to the frozen custard place and had their small Hot Fudge Sundae. It was delicious and I ate every drop. Ahhhh, heaven.
So now I'm good for the next year or so; my personal "Sugartime" addiction is satisfied once again. I don't want another one, thanks. But damn, it was good!