So, last night, after our Sunday School Class Christmas Party, (at which Hubby and I had a great time) we were laying in bed talking. I brought up the topic of weight loss, so I truly only have myself to blame. What sane woman wants to talk about weight loss with her husband???
Anyhoo. I mentioned wanting to use a "juicer," eat better, stop drinking sodas, etc., etc. Hubby agreed quite happily to help me out with all of it. I wasn't satisfied, so I prodded him...
"You mean, you'll eat less with me?" "Yup."
"You'll quit having 2nds or 3rds in front of me?" "Sure."
"You'll quit eating ice cream every night?"
"WHEW!! I thought you were talking to ME for a second there!!"

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