Girl Scout Cookie time has arrived.
My husband mandated that this year I was only allowed to order 5 boxes of Caramel Delights after ordering 3 cases when I was pregnant (and eating them all). I had a call from my little Scout saying she would leave the treats on my porch. The vision of those purple boxes filled with sinful goodness kept me going that whole day.
Until I got home and realized some woodland creature had been there first.
Oh, so sad.