Cole26's Journal

So I finally asked my dear husband not to buy dozens of bags of "good" candy when it goes on sale after the holidays.  With Easter upon us last week, this conversation really had to happen, or I may have just eaten myself into oblivion!:

Honster (me):  Hon, do you think you could NOT bring any of the "good" candy home when it goes on sale?

Hon (husband):  What do you mean by "good" candy?

Honster:  Well, like the Hershey products, kisses, M&M's, Dove, Cadbury...you know, the name brands; the yucky fake chocolate doesn't tempt me.

Hon:  OK.  I can do that.

So.....

Every day this past week, I have been finding literally dozens of little foil wrappers all around the house--in the laundry room, in his pants' pockets, on his dresser, restroom...

But, I have no idea where the candy is and I DO NOT WANT TO FIND OUT!!