Candy Corn! Candy Corn! Candy Corn!

I love candy corn.  I have since I was a little girl, and it runs in the family.  I get so excited when those bags of bright orange sugary candies appear on the shelves.  I was in Duane Reade getting a birthday card and had to snag 2 bags (2 for $3!).  I knew it was a mistake and had to send the guilty picture to my sister.  Because I knew she’d confirm she also bought a bag and ate half of it, so it would make me feel better.

Is this a mistake? Can I have any self control?

I think I like the mixed bag with the chocolate ones and little pumpkins better than the regular orange ones.  But I’m not that particular.