Tower of fudge

Mr KP had meetings in Cornwall today. He brought home some fudge.
I thought I'd build a tower with it as a form of distraction to prevent me eating it all in one go by way of comfort eating.
Littlest has given me hell today. I'm sure it was a fairly successful day but all memory of what happened before 3.10 has dissipated..
That fudge is hurting my tooth. Coincidence that I went for a check up at the dentist yesterday and she got all pokey with her metal pokey thing around there ? Hmm.. Methinks not...
Friday tomorrow.. Yay!