And a spoon...please!
My latest indulgence...
Yep, Wednesday night I had a crazy craving for ice cream - after I slept when I got home from work instead of meeting Chris at the gym. So what does the best husband EVER do???
"Get in the car...I'll take you" (he says this slow, totally giving me a chance to guilt out, but nah, not this time!)
So we're at Publix, staring at the walls of ice cream - really a danger zone for preggos! They should just rope it off or something. I would have bought 6 gallons if I didn't have Chris there talking me out of chocolate covered cherry, brownie, etc. ANYWAYS, I settled (more like wrestled my willpower) for a pint of this dairy goodness, reluctantly handed it to the cashier to scan - yes, fear of it leaving my posession while my mouth watered!
Oh, and the best part... I asked Chris to find a spoon...for the ride home...of course! You should have seen his face..."Are you serious"! So there's this look I gave him, like "are you really questioning this?" He found a spoon - bless his heart. Yeah, I nailed it (as my Dad would say to his favorite dessert)! It was yummy, and so worth the crazy cost of gas to go get it!!!
So CHEERS to Blue Bell Strawberry Heaven in my belly!
2 Comments:
i hear ya...
so what's MY excuse?!?!
If you ever get caught without the help of a spoon, fingers work great!!! Just get in the habit of carrying wet wipes were ever you go!
Post a Comment
Subscribe to Post Comments [Atom]
<< Home