How dare you! You know I always like to have a smidge while I read emails and catch up on blogs. I wouldn't just eat the last of the dry roasted peanuts that you love. I have more restraint. Besides, I hate them.
You owe me. You will pay for this.
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You may have to force yourself to eat the peanuts. Or at least flush them down the toilet.
You have to do something more diabolical than that! Like feed the last of them to the dog as he walks in the room or something.
Or cover them in a clear hot sauce, if such a thing exists. hehe.
My husband will eat the ONE thing in the fridge that I am looking forward to. Even if I write my name on it. And then be all like, "It's just FOOD!" Bastard.
You need to check out Country Mouse's latest blog post. She labels each individual banana with her name.
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