…And Then He Had to Die


Chris:  Maybe you should think about limiting your Girl Scout cookie in take.

Me:  Maybe we should get a divorce.


Filed under Husbands, Marriage, pregnancy

9 responses to “…And Then He Had to Die

  1. Whoa. You’re right—MAJOR grounds for divorce. Don’t mess with the GSCs.

  2. Ohhhh no he didn’t!!! I better let my husband read this so that he thinks twice before something similar pops out of his mouth.

  3. Ok. Laughing out loud at my desk. Which is rare. Oh girl… you made my day. 🙂

  4. This weekend we were at Walmart and the cute little girls were outside selling girl scout cookies, I got so excited, but the conversation between my Fiance and I went like this:

    him: “we are NOT getting any cookies”
    me: “I can’t believe you’re not going to let me get GIRL SCOUT cookies”
    him: It’s not about the money, it’s about the fat.

    I was so angry that I didn’t even ask him if he meant the fat in the cookies or the fat on me…

    *we’re on a wedding diet, less than 2 months to go!*

  5. chloe86

    lol 😀
    poor Chris!


  6. Lori

    Best. Blog post. Ever.

  7. Kate

    That almost made me laugh out loud in class. Had to make it sound like a cough. I like your chutzpah woman!

  8. Ginny

    Talk about irreconcilable differences… haha

  9. Gina

    Hahaha!! Thats so much *nicer* than what I would tell my boy…