I Just Did My Husband The BIGGEST Favor

I made cookies the other night. Not fabulous, made-from-scratch cookies, just slice and bake Valentine's cookies which were half price but still good. Very good, in fact. We inhaled half of them that night (hey! they were EXTREMELY small) and our grandson was here so he ate some and there were really just a few left the next afternoon.

So.

I ate them all.

Just so Tom wouldn't eat them and possibly gain weight.

God.

I am SUCH a great wife.

And I'm not even going to tell you about the Valentine's candy I bought for half price and how I carefully chose the Hershey's kisses that have cherries in them because I knew he didn't like those.

And I do.

Am I the greatest wife? Or WHAT?