9.18.2009

Dear Husband,


Never ever let me eat this late at night again.
Even if there's a McDonalds within walking distance.
And I say I HAVE to have them,
and you feel like you need to be sweet and let me.
I'll pay for it the next morning,
and you my dear,
will unfortunately pay for it the rest of the day as well.

Sorry if I'm cranky.

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