I made brownies last night (in addition to cookies, and what!) to bring to work. One pan was for “Sam” who literally glomped me when she saw then. The other pan was for the library so that I wouldn’t be giving anyone brownie envy which, as we all know, is a very dangerous thing.
The brownies were a success. RC ate one and then came up to me and said, “If you keep baking like that you can get a husband.”
My only reaction was to think: Oh. My. God.