Guilt Trip

Last Saturday afternoon, an adorable boy scout came to our door with his older sister selling popcorn.  I said "thanks but no thanks" and after Alex teasing me about it for 10 minutes I felt really guilty for saying no.  As luck would have it, another boy scout was selling popcorn outside Kroger this week, so I bought a bag of caramel popcorn... and haven't put it down since.  Ugh.  My guilt is turning into tummy jiggle.  And now I find out they make Butter Toffee popcorn... crap.