The husband and I are a team. We share everything. Bank accounts, passwords, a toothbrush.... kidding. Or am I....
But we do not share everything. Case in point? My 100 calorie packs, English muffins, or any other diet food I have declared to be mine. Now that I'm doing Weight Watchers, I know what I want, how many points it's going to be, and when I'm going to eat it. And you don't mess with this hungry girl and her points!
After asking around, I'm not the only one who goes to great lengths to keep the husband out of my stash. It's not like I'm the food Nazi either, there is plenty of food in the house. The husband is not going hungry. And I'm generally not hard to get along with - as long as you stay out of my Lorna Doones and Mr Salty packs, we'll get along just fine. But if you eat the last Skinny Cow ice cream sandwich, there will be hell to pay. And don't even think about touching those No Pudge brownies.

11 comments:
HAhahah! This is hilarious. I completely understand the importance of your stash. My hubs doesn't get it...
Love it! I am totally the same way. The husband and I have definitely gotten in a tiff or two because he drank my last diet coke...
To me, the worst thing in the world is going to the fridge to get some leftovers and realizing somebody else ate them!
This is so funny and so like me! One of my favorite stories to tell people is how I put my husband in a head lock one time for stealing one of my potato wedges. In my defense, I did warn him at the deli that he needed to order his own if he wanted any because I was really hungry and wanted to eat all of the ones I was ordering. I think he learned his lesson :)!
too funny, but my hubby wants to eat the 100 cal packs, he is the girl in our relationship about food. We love the 100pks of Cheetos Puffs they are so good and just perfect to go with a sandwich, also my recent love 100 cal packs of pringles...
haha, I do the same thing. My husband ate one of my lean cusines and I freaked out!
Glad I'm not the only one!! We went through this last night! The THIN MINTS ARE MINE!!! You got your own cookies DO NOT touch mine.
That's hilarious. :) You need to get J his own treats so he doesn't eat yours.
I am the exact same way. My special WW treats are totally mine - perfectly portion controlled and all. Every time he wants a bite of my 100 calorie whatever I give him the stink eye.
How are you doing on WW? I totally fell off the wagon. But I am rejoining a real meeting (instead of half-assing the online version) on Monday. I need inspiration. Please tell me how well you've done :)
Mmm hmm, I know what you mean. I get cranky whenever Chris eats my diet food. Case in point? I totally went berserk when I saw that he had eaten all of my Mr. Salty 100 calorie packs (a whole box!) when there was a great big bag of regular chips that he could've eaten. I may or may not have made him go to the grocery at 10 o'clock at night to buy a replacement box...
agh i go through the same thing! Diet food is expensive plus it hardly even makes a dent in filling my guy up! I totally can relate
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