Good lord, I am stuck at the airport in Toronto and only a remaining shadow of myself. My flight overseas was ... well let me refer to it as the flight from HELL. It's already bad enough to have a single screaming kid near you, but 10? I almost lost it. Of course, there was also one in the seat behind me, continuously kicking me in the back. Awesome.
Once I get settled, I will be presenting you with a great recipe for this:
(and chocolate chip cookie dough balls muhahahaha)