Last Night.

Mr. How Sweet walked through the door with a surprise.

A very sweet surprise. Literally.

Okay… six very sweet surprises.

Plus one to fight over. I won. But I gifted it to him.

Chocolate lava cake. Yeah… that was to die for.

Milk chocolate. Classy and timeless. Nothing like myself.

But our favorite? Red velvet. Hands down.

And Mr. How Sweet claimed that since we ate lean meat and whole wheat bread for dinner, plus the fact that truffles are bite size… that they actually have negative calories. Best husband ever.