"Hey...I'm not the one buying bananas and letting them get all nasty. You know I hate to waste. So there you are." Me, pointing to the oven.
(Yes. I made more banana bread yesterday. This time I backed off on the cinnamon just a bit but added 2 handfuls of chocolate chips. SM made a face when I told him. He thought the chocolate would ruin it.)
"Bananas and chocolate go together. Try it." Me.
So last night SM cut a piece of the apple walnut and another of the banana chocolate chip.
"So how was it?" I asked, curious.
"THAT is just about the best thing I've ever eaten. I'm going to be HUGE eating all this. That's a lot of cake." SM replied.
"Well, I can always take it and....." I started.
"You're NOT taking it into work." SM interrupts, staking his claim.
"I was going to say that I can take it and freeze part of it." Me
"Oh. OK...Do that." SM
So that's what I did.
You know they say "Happy Wife, Happy Life?"
Well, we need to come up with a phrase about keeping the "Man" of your house happy. Any ideas?
Could be tubby, happy hubby :)
ReplyDeleteWe don't keep them fat and happy for nothing!
ReplyDeleteOMG, I had the "EXCATC" same conversation last night with DH! Well, almost exact.
ReplyDeleteMade banana bread from the too-ripe bananas. DH says "this is why I'm so fat". I say don't eat it all at once. DH says "then don't make it". I say, you don't like it? Do you want me to give it to the chickens.....
And it goes on & on! :)
".... tubby happy hubby." LOLOLOL!!!
ReplyDeleteEvery now and then DH and I agree that we'll only have desserts on weekends. It never fails then, that when Monday rolls around, he asks, "What's for dessert?"