A long time ago, when my kids were younger... I used to call my Hubby and ask that he get a few things from the grocery store-- so I wouldn't have to go-- and we found that using a code was helpfull-- One of the things that we said was-- butter is ice cream ~
(It all started when he brought home one of those BIG tubs of ice cream without being asked...and had forgotten the butter~ I just looked at him and said so is this what the new butter looks like?-- He didn't even blink-- he just said --Yup that's the butter!)
So, yesterday was Valentines' Day and I had let him enjoy the sunshine while he was out fishing-- I called and asked him to bring home some milk ... and "butter"--- What a sweet hubby I have , he brought home some Carb Smart Rocky Road! ah, what Joy and pleasure it was to eat not one but two bowls...
Now.. here is the intresting thing about this--- I normally don't care much for Chocolate-- I usually enjoy flavors that are like fresh fruit-- I know it's wierd --- but it's me...
My hubby even mentioned the two bowls-- but not with any complaint-- just jealousy that he had only had one...
okay... cue to the next morning-- Jerry is already at work and I have to wake up -- and get Jessica off to school-- which involves waking Shane with care, checking to see if I need to scrape ice and keep Jessica moving...
I started the day by using the bathroom and now I KNOW why I wanted two bowls of ice cream-- That "lovely" friend of mine-- Aunt Flow -- had come for a visit....!!!!!!!!!! AGH!
Now ... I know that this is probably too mcuh information and I am sorry --- but I am a little hapy to know that the mystrey of why two bowls of ice cream is SOLVED!
But-- I am curious what do you crave when it's that time of the month? -- Do you know that it is almost that time before it happens by your food cravings?--- Do you always write it on the calaender?
I can't seem to find the edit the spelling feature-- so please overlook the bad spelling!
Thanks!
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