After fighting over dinner for the past three nights, Spiff brought a special treat home with him tonight. He got some fancy steak from a drug rep luncheon, and he was nice enough to eat the leftover chili he brought with him for lunch, and bring the good stuff home to his wife for dinner. It was delicious, and we decided not to share it with Gunner. I offered him Malt-o-meal and hot chocolate instead. You would have thought that Christmas had come early.
As he dove into his hot cereal, practically head first, he exclaimed, "I'm so happy!"
And then, "This is so yum," as he ate lemon pie for dessert.
Apparently that's how we have a happy dinner experience at our house.
3 comments:
At least it's healthy!
Mmm Malt-o-meal! Who wouldn't be thrilled? Its all we eat at our house! Congratulations on matching!!!
I love when drug reps bring food, but even more when your spouse saves it to share...I can't tell you the last time I ate steak (oh wait, it was at the meat feast when we were sitting across the table from you!)
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