**Disclaimer...this is NOT us..just in case you were wondering..(I can totally see where you'd be confused..)
..he does all the grocery shopping...and at WalMart...
I have to stop here and ask Mr. B to stop reading this post.....
No, really , stop reading..
I'm serious..avert your eyes..
Look away from the screen, Honey..and go back to doing whatever you were dong before you clicked on my blog this morning...don't you have a meeting scheduled for right about now??
...looking at my cute pink watch with the rhinestones around the face that Kathy got me..
..is he gone?? You're sure??
OK...here's the thing..I'm not good with.....money..
There. I've said it.
"Not good" in the dictionary of me is....
adverb : pronounced knot gud. Definition: understatement of the financial crisis averted only by the diligence and intervention of said husband..
..therefore and here to in..I've put myself on a budget..an stipend of sorts (I just learned that word and I LOVE it!)..an allotment..shall we say...allowance? Sure why not..
My point is, because he shops at WalMart..and because I make the list..you see where I'm going with this?
red plaid shoes, size 9
printer ink -color model HP93
bok choy... (I just made that up - I've never asked for that..)
So yeas, I am probably.. sorta...for certain...maybe taking advantage of the situation.
But, my stipend (!) really doesn't go very far..and well..I need money for um..hair cuts and things I can't put on "the list"...and he's really not good at make-up purchases..so I have to do that..
And what's really great is that he brings it to me..and he isn't fooled at all..he's just a great guy.
And without me, he might just be with a totally self-centered demanding non-thankful mean crabby girl.
So.. I saved him.
Good. Then it's a "win-win" right?