King Kandy is a Pusher

Madison is addicted to Candyland. Full-blown addiction! When we get up in the morning, she asks to play. After we get home, she asks to play. After dinner, yup... she wants to play. Weekends? Fuggetaboutit. It's all she thinks about when we're at home. You can't just play one game, either. Ohhhh no, we've got a two-game minimum for each session. I even bought Chutes and Ladders to divert some attention from the addiction and give us some much needed variety. She didn't even blink an eye when she explained "It's just not Candyland, Mommy."

I need an intervention, or I may stab myself in the eye with a gingerbread man.