I have great news.

Absolutely great and awesome and fantabulous news actually. Last Friday, Gabriel and I were going to have our traditional baking day. We went to the supermarket, and when we'd found everything we thought we needed (we were YOLO enough to buy ingredients before we'd decided what to bake), a voice from above suddenly said: "CHILDREN! You cannot go home like this. You need a wildcard." We walked around for a while, and finally we found this:

Marshmallow = cool, fluff = great, marshmallow + fluff = grool. This is sort of how I imagine clouds might taste like if you could eat them. 

Sticky, but still smooth and soft and fluffy, sweet, but not TOO sweet. When you eat it you feel like this: 

And afterwards you feel like this:

that was all.