Tonite Leo called me on his way home from work. He was running to the commissary for a few items. I asked him to bring home something sweet....a yummy surprise.
He brought me home a thing of Double. Stuff. Oreos.
Yum! These are my favorite....by far.
As I was
scarfing casually eating my
who knows what # cookie I told him it was
his fault that I had eaten so many.
He sits there for a second and replies.....
"It's not my fault you have no self control!"Hm. Come to think of it?
I really don't.