It's official.

Here is the sure sign that we now enter the 7+ consecutive months of "candy holidays". In that I've always considered that to be a holiday unto itself, I also face the first true hurdle of parenthood. How do I celebrate this properly and not lead my young son to the dark side at the same time? I know, his needs are more important than my weaknesses (but I get the shakes just looking at this picture). By the way, if it's not Brach's it's sub-standard. This isn't going to be easy.