I love chocolate. In fact I love it so much that if its in the house then I would eat it for breakfast. Actually that is exactly what I did on Saturday morning. The night before Adman and I had shared half a bar of cadbury’s fruit and nut while we watched a DVD. The left over choc went in the fridge. When I got up the 6 am in the morning with the young Man I nibbled a couple of squares, at about 7am I thought I deserved a couple more squares (well actually maybe it was about eight!!). After breakfast while doing the housework I snuck a few more pieces while Adman wasn’t looking.
Later in the day Adman went to the fridge to get some of the chocolate…. surprisingly there was only a corner left – I feigned ignorance and then put the blame squarely on my Mothers shoulders. Now my lovely husband loves me so much that hebroke the left over chocolate in half and shared it with me.
did I feel guilty? No way – when it comes to chocolate guilt goes out the window!
