One Tough Cookie

My Chuck Sam has been sick for the last week.

And when the boy is sick, he is a little tough to deal with.

He just gets grouchy and whiny.

But he also becomes more of a push over when it comes to buying things.

For example, I love donuts. 

And pretty much want to buy them every day.

Or least every time we go to the store. 

Normally the boy is a serious tight wad and says no.

But this week, we bought donuts TWICE.

You read that right folks.

We bought donuts two times in one week.

The first time we bought six, and I am ashamed to say that we ate them all by the time we got home.

Do not judge me. Nor my Chuck.

Today we bought a dozen donuts and a pizza. 

The oven in our apartment is really terrible. Like the temperature is whack. 

It burns pretty much everything we try to cook.

So we cooked the pizza today and it was completely burned on the bottom.

So the unusual husband of mine said to buy another.

And we did. 

And it burnt that one. But not as bad.

The point of this post is to say that even though Chuck is grouchy when he is sick, he is a lot looser on the money front. 

His sick all pays off in the end. Sort of. 

Until next time!