When DH came home and went for a brownie, he quickly realized they were gone.
"What happened to all those brownies you made last night?"
Who knew all those passing-by nibbles actually added up to a whole pan? (My thighs know, natch.)
"Well, I made those to bring to Baby Boy's school for a, uh, post-snow day treat."
"Huh. I was really looking forward to eating one all day. It was the only bright spot in my otherwise crappy, crappy day."
So, if anyone from BB's class is reading this and DH asks you how those brownies were, you say THEY. WERE. DELICIOUS.
My thighs thank you.