My mom has been blessing us at least once a month with her out-of-this world brownies. I mean OUT-OF-THIS-WORLD. There are some things in life you can count on........the changing of the seasons, tantrums in 3-year-olds, and my mom's brownies. I have a major problem with these brownies........when they're around, I can't stay out of them. So Lenn has been complaining that the brownies are not being shared appropriately. In fact, when my mom dropped the brownies off today, she said that I needed to share them "equally" with Lenn. Define "equally."
So, tonight, Lenn had a brownie after dinner and then took the brownie container to the garage and when I couldn't find the brownies later (not that I was going to eat another one.......), this is what I found. Actually, Nicholas took me to the site of the brownies. What is going on around here? Had Lenn not married me, he would never have eaten the first brownie.....now he's holding them hostage from his dear wife???