
When it comes to brownies, people have very definite opinions on what perfection looks like. In my family, it would have a moist, almost underdone texture, is full of nuts and is never frosted. This was a hard and fast fact you would never think of deviating from. That was until my sister falls for a guy who delusionally believes perfection is nut-less with a thick layer of frosting (and yes, I know delusionally isn't a word but I like the sound of it). Ten years later, this is one of the few things my sister and brother-in-law disagree drastically about. I think each one is secretly trying to sway the kids to their side.