For Easter, among other things, Lindsay gave me a couple handfuls of chocolate eggs. Later I found the rest of the bag, in its entirety, sitting on the bathroom counter - which was not very hygienic and could also become a distraction during tooth brushing.
I did the obvious thing: Moved the chocolate eggs to a safe place.
Later that day, Lindsay asked me where I moved them. She's continued to ask me every day since then.
I may tell her. Or I may not. I have to think about it. You just can't rush these things.
Thursday, April 20, 2006
The Chocolate Easter Eggs Are Safe
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3 comments:
Hiding chocolate from a woman? That doesn't sound very prudent.
I'd suggest leaving a ransom note, or laying out a set of clues for her to follow. Of course, if you make it too hard, your life is in your own hands ;)
Or give her one egg per day. That would be funny. :) (I think. Lindsay might not think so.)
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