Me "I want a cheeseburger"
The husband, raises eyebrows
Me "I really want a cheeseburger"
The husband "A McDonald's one?"
Me "Yes. I want a McDonald's cheeseburger."
The husband "No"
Me "I want a Kebab then"
The husband "No"
Me "Subway?"
The husband "No"
Me, *sigh*
Me "I feel like cheese on toast?"
The husband "Yes you do. You can have cheese on toast"
Me, *sigh*
3 comments:
How rude! My McDonald's consumption has quadrupled in the past 3 months lol! (oh the irony...) Hope you get your cheeseburger soon... :)
miserable poop.
cheese on toast bah humbug, and harrumph. isn't he scared of damaging the baby by neglecting its mother like that?
AND . . . why is it that we want macca's when we are so darn careful about our nutrition etc? and i mean WANT in a seriously addictive way . . .
It's one of the great contrary whatevers of life - baby really, *really* wants that which could potentially anihilate it in short order. Go figure. Yet, nice nutritious things like eggs and glasses of water? Apparently I'm poisoning it.
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