For Valentines Day, Emily said she would make me some brownies. That’s about all I need in life, really. Well, and a cup of milk.
But what she ended up making–shown here fresh out of the oven–was not just a brownie. It was a three layer heart shaped brownie, with chocolate frosting between each layer, and chocolate chips on top.
And a couple of leftover heart brownie hearts on the side. (Or maybe they were kidneys?) It was quite possibly the single best Valentines Day treat I ever got in my life. My wife truly knows the way to my heart.
Or … does she know the way to my heart attack? After all, she gets the insurance money …
But what the heck. If I’m going to keel over, I’m going by chocolate.