Posted by Rebecca, October 18th, 2010
Last night Mike ran to Rite Aid to pick up some toothpaste and brought home Oreos. Not for himself, he’s a good husband and bought them for me. But Oreos are my weakness and I can’t eat just 1, or 3, or 5. At least they will look pretty in my jars for the 2 days they will last.
I think that in the time that passed between the first and last picture, about 4 Oreos went missing. I blame Macky. Until the evidence appears on my hips.