Thursday, September 18, 2008

A rare example of non-me craziness

Three months ago:

"We never have dessert in the house. We need some kind of dessert in the house, like ice cream or something."

Last night:

"Why do you want a Snickers when we have three half-gallons of ice cream at home? Why do we have so much ice cream?"

After I related this tale to my friend Carmen, she said, "Who's the pregnant one again?"

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