Sometimes Things Are Better Left Alone

There are times that things are so good that they are better left alone.  I have walked past the Squirrel Stash table at the Farmers Market many times without stopping.  Today was not that day.  Andy wanted to try the pecans and I walked away with a 4oz bag of cashews.  Let's just say that by 1:00 the cashews were gone.  I could say I had help; I shared 4 of them with Little Man, but really I ate the whole darn bag. I should have just kept walking.