I should be ashamed of myself. Or proud. You decide. Did you buy Girl Scout cookies this year? Are they all gone? Well, mine aren’t. My husband and I are so good about saving them and making them last as long as we can. You can call me a hoarder if you want but it’s not like I have a freezer full of green boxes. We just choose to savor those minty little round slices of heaven all year long. Can you blame us? The Scouts force us to take to these measures.