“Oh my gawd, I need chocolate so badly I can’t even stand it.”

I said this out of nowhere, and my husband looked confused.  I elaborated, “Seriously.  It’s so bad, I’m thinking about making brownies.”

“So… why don’t we go get some?”

“…we can do that?”

“Why not?”

“Because it’s 9:30, and it’s, like, almost bedtime… and… really?  We can do that?”

“We’re grownups.  We can totally do that.  Get your shoes.”

And so we did.  Have I mentioned lately how much I love my husband?

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