My husband rocks because last night I was laying on the couch (nothing out of the normal there) and all of a sudden I had a strong hankering for chocolate milk. I tried to drink some water so it would go away. I sipped on juice. Nothing. All of a sudden, it was chocolate milk or dehydrate. Hubs wasn't home yet so I called him up and asked if on the way home he would pick me up some. He told me he was already in our subdivision and did he really have to turn around? I (a little sulkingly) told him no, and wondered what would happen to me if I didn't have chocolate milk. Five minutes later, he was home.
What did he have with him?
Chocolate milk. The man is magic and I don't know what I would do without him.