A few nights ago, JD asked if I wanted to see an action movie where lots of stuff blows up and guys act all manly. Well, he didn't really say it like that, exactly, but that's what I heard. I kissed him goodbye and plopped myself in front of my pantry in search of something dangerously sweet and forbidden on the food pyramid. Internet, I made an ice cream shake that rivaled a 10-pound bag of refined sugar.

I, of course, wanted to feel guilty, but as I licked the remaining Nutella from my spoon, I just couldn't find it in me. Remotely.

This leads me to another installment of Friday Randomness…the sweet edition…

Carter's dad deserves the Best Dad award for designing a Halloween outfit around his wheelchair…hands down, America's cutest ice cream man.

Speaking of ice cream, this scooper is perfect gift for anyone impatient for the frozen confection to thaw…a serrated scooper?! Genius.

I have an awful sense of humor.

This spoon was MADE FOR ME.

Whoever invented this s'more keyboard, you stole my heart.