Yes, this is an actual picture from my home. And yes, those are genuine Girl Scout Cookies, boxes upon boxes of tasty, begging-for-a-cuppa-joe, tidbits of delicious goodness.
This is what happens if you're addicted to volunteering - you end up running a Girl Scout Troop and surrounded by the best darn cookies in the world just as Lent really hits full steam.
Those aren't all ours; only a few will remain here after Princess Pinky, Knute, and I get done toting them around our family friendly neighborhood.
I'm off to beat down my sugar madness with a few carrot sticks, filled with those healthy, natural sugars.
Oh yum.
WM
1 comments:
Pithy and funny comments always welcome; links to your X-rated crapola will be promptly filed under DELETE.
8-)