Last night, I found another unfortunate box of GS thin mints.
It was hiding in the freezer.
We took care of it.
Apparently, Miss B did not take part of the mass consumption of the cookies.
She claims that she hardly had any.
I am not sure.
I do believe I have an addiction to thin mints,
although they don't taste as good to me this year.
I don't know why.
But, they taste different to me.
It could be because I am trying to stay away from all of that stuff and focus on pure chocolate.
Or, it could be that damned chocolate almond cake from Julia Child's MAFC book.
Whatever it is,
I kept throwing the cookies in the direction of the other unsuspecting members of my family.
Let them eat cookies.
