

It's my fudge -- all mine! I made sure of it by adding pecans. My kids hate nuts (a fact that I have carefully cultivated since they were little in order to ensure that I have fudge & chocolate chip cookies when I want them).
The day started out pretty good. Becky and I went to church, then out to brunch afterwards. During brunch we brainstormed some fun ideas for the family gathering later this month, so we went on a little shopping expedition for the supplies. It was a lot of fun.
In fact, it was such a nice day that I decided to tackle the bills. Which should explain the need for fudge. (If it doesn't, just go ask your wife/girlfriend/mom and she'll explain it to you.)
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