As a former Girl Scout, I’ve had my share of cookie-selling adventures, but one year stands out for all the wrong reasons. Instead of selling, I ended up buying—every single box. It wasn’t a strategic move; it was pure indulgence. Thin Mints, Samoas, Tagalongs—I devoured them all. In the end, surrounded by empty boxes, I learned a lesson in self-control and the power of a good cookie. So, here’s a reminder to savor the sweetness of cookie season, but also to exercise moderation. After all, who can resist those irresistible Girl Scout cookies?
