Really, he should be a diplomat

Time: 11pm, Saturday night. Location: living room.  I’m lounging on the couch watching CNN, he’s playing a computer game.

Him: What are you eating?

Me: Mini Wheats.  Cereal is the best snack food!

Him: You’re going to get so fat eating that many carbs this late at night.

Me: *DEATH STARE* Cereal is the best snack food.

Him: I’m just saying, you’re going to get fat.

AND THEN THIS HAPPENED:

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Seriously.

He’s lucky that he’s made up for it since Monday’s midwife revelations!  Even if he does still have a black eye from the chair.

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