Through the years, I’ve nominated myself so many times for the good wife award. Tonight, I reluctantly admit that I deserve the bad wife award! 🙂
Vince loves junk food. I’m not the healthiest eater in the world but aside from plain potato chips, I mostly don’t buy junk food. I’m not above eating junk food but I like homemade cookies and homemade pies, cinnamon rolls, and the link. Vince will buy the saddest looking pie . . horrible looking pie crust . . if it’s marked down. Gross.
A lot of times, he’ll buy thinks that go in the freezer. It’s easier to “Fine” when we’re in the grocery store, put them in the freezer, and after a certain amount of time, I toss them and he never notices.
Now, extreme times call for extreme actions.
I’ve told Vince that when I open a freezer, the first thing I see is what’s coming out for dinner. The calzone was in a big, plastic looking clam shell, taking up a lot of room in the freezer. The other two things – some kind of buffalo chicken in a pretzel roll. We bought ’em . . we’re eating them and that’s what was for dinner, along with salad and brie.
It was quick, it was easy, there was nothing good about this meal except . . two packages are out of the freezer.
I’ll try to redeem myself over the next few days! 🙂