Decadent Breakfast

The holidays, for years, were breakfast affairs with spiked coffee. My dad’s favorite was Celtic Mist. I tended to be a Bailey’s Irish cream girl.

We received a crazy bottle of Swear Jar from our kiddos for Christmas. It is a Maple Donut flavored Canadian Whiskey. I believe the middle child, my favorite which she will confirm, convinced her dad to buy the whiskey for us because the name was funny.

After trying to open the bottle for fifteen minutes, Big Guy started to believe there was a double meaning to the whiskey. Is it bad to admit we had to watch a YouTube video to figure it out?! We felt slightly less stupid when the guy on the video was stymied for a minute due to the size of the cork compared to the bottle.

Since we no longer know the meaning of a weekend, sorry working folks, we decided to try the Swear Jar with our coffee and donuts. It was good, but I certainly will not make a habit of it!