Short and Sweet

The other night Todd calls me on the way home from work and asks if I need anything from the supermarket. I responded that we needed rice and then he asked if he could get a “Whitman's Sample Pack” from the store. “It is all gluten free!,” he explained excitedly. Of course, I am a very silly girl and so I was thinking it was going to be one of those small little sample packs… because samples equals small. Right?

Well instead, Todd came home with the hugest box of candy I have ever seen. He explained that it was a “present” for me. I swear, that boy has all his excuses down pat. He also protested that he is just trying to bring me interesting things that I can blog about so I don’t bore you, my poor chocolate-less readers. Believe me, I would share but Todd might make up another excuse about how the chocolate might melt/get detained/ not get through quarantine… whatever. J Man, he sure does keep me on my toes. My life will never be boring with him! J