Like adults in a candy store

That should be the saying, really.

My friend Shirley and I went to Hershey World's Create Your Own Candy Bar over the weekend. It. Was. Awesome. We were ridiculously enthusiastic the entire time, not being exactly the "oh, how droll that all these adults are having fun, but put on a bored face so that they all think we're very mature" types. We personally thought the real sign of maturity was that we didn't buy anything in the gift shop after.

We wish we had beards so we could be so cool.

Lindsey orientates us. Okay, we just thought she looked like a Lindsey. She didn't introduce herself.

Picking my poison.

My baby going down the assembly line, waiting to be covered in chocolate.
That's right, I put chocolate chips in a chocolate bar. Good decision.

I was maybe a little too excited about how the machine acknowledged me personally every time my bar passed a station.

The machine was excited too! Or maybe, someone's last name. I'm not sure which is more likely.

Shirley making her candy wrapper. It's serious business.

I tried...but I forgot to unwrap it first.

Finished product. Mine was the same...but much more boring. Due to machine malfunction...or possibly, my pressing the finished button before I was really finished. Ahem.

You should all go!!

Happy Monday.