I did not plan on posting tonight, trying to catch up on others but I had to write this.
We are sitting up in bed, our nightly ritual.
Kids are sound asleep, house is QUIET.
MM is reading a book or a magazine.
I (CG) am on my lap top, writing out Christmas cards, organizing my to do list and calendar (always multitasking)
Some how ice cream gets mentioned. Yum….I start brainstorming.
CG: Well, we do have some vanilla ice cream out in the shed’s freezer.
CG: Why don’t you go make us some sundaes?
MM: eye roll
CG: C’mon, it’ll be good, I’m starving. Put some hot fudge (heat it), cool whip, lots, and some walnuts or almonds.
10 minutes later
my mouth drooling as I await our hot fudge sundaes
MM: Here you go!
CG: (disturbed look on my face) Are you kidding me? What happended to the hot fudge, cool whip??
MM: It’s hot fudge, the ice cream is cold and the sauce is warmer.
CG: This is butterscotch (COLD) with bananas and cherries (ewww, I never did like banana splits) and walnuts, no cream
MM: Belly aching after eating two banana splits.
WHAT’S UP WITH THAT? Next time he asks for a coffee with cream and sugar he’s getting tea with honey.