Carving Out True Love
Me: Are you aware that you still have a chocolate turkey from Thanksgiving?
IZ: Yes.
Me: Are you also aware that if you don’t eat it soon, that’s not going to be the case?
IZ: No, I was not aware of that little fact.
Yes, he shared his chocolate turkey even after I suggested I would pilfer it in a few days.
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That IS true love… and not at all how it would have gone down in our house.
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Hee! He’s lucky I even reminded him. Now, THAT’S true love. Cause, I could have just pilfered it and blamed it on the kid. Just sayin’ ~W
That is a cute turkey; I never have any luck trying to cut them in half. I make a huge mess and sometimes the chocolate shape ends up on the floor. I even swear occasionally!
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I bought the darn things and I still got a bit of a shock when I tried to decapitate mine and discovered it was solid chocolate, not hollow. Awkward. ~W
Love. True love. What a guy. My husband and I hide chocolate from each other and the kids.
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~W
He is pretty unique in this regard.
Aww. That’s really sweet. But I’m wondering if it would have happened that way if you had been hoarding the chocolate turkey and he was having a hankering …
Just sayin’
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~W
No, it wouldn’t have gone down that way because I EAT my chocolate when I have it, I don’t hoard it.
Love is so grand.
Also, as I always tell my husband, “What’s yours is mine, and what’s mine is mine.”
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~W
Ha! I saw this chocolate bar called Marital Bliss Bar: it divided 25/75, and guess which part is his “50%”
Oh yes. Sharing your tiny chocolate turkey is true love. Did you pull it apart and make a wish?
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~W
Heh… that made me laugh, Sadira!