BUTTERFINGER® Bar Insurance

Whenever I go to the grocery store alone, I buy myself a Butterfinger, to eat on the way home. My little treat. Well this one time the cashier didn't hand me my treat, my Butterfinger. It was packed in a mix with about $100.00 of grocery, in who knows which bag. I get home, carry in the load, with the help of my 2 year old son. First thing he unpacks is my Butterfinger. With so much excitement he says "nobody better lay a finger on Mom's Butterhand." Our family tell this day calls our Butterfingers, Butthands. :)