The other day DH went to the store and bought a 1/2 gallon of our favorite ice cream, peanut butter panic. It's vanilla ice cream with peanut butter and fudge and huge chunks of peanut butter cups, not those little wee mini peanut butter cups that most ice creams use. Are you with me on this?
Anyway, he brought me a scoop in bed Mon. night but then he left yesterday afternoon for a business trip and won't be back until tomorrow night. I'm stuck here on bed rest with the ice cream in the basement freezer 2 floors below, and it just keeps calling to me. My mother is staying with me while DH is gone, but I just can't ask her to venture down to the basement to fetch me ice cream. Our (unfinished) basement is a Grade A mess, and I'm already getting a constant earfull from her about the state of my house (um, reminder Mom, I've been on bed rest for 2 weeks).
It's so sad that when DH gets home, I'm going to have to remind myself to tell him how much I missed him before I let him know how much I missed the ice cream....
Wife to my DH Mama to my two girls '03 and '06 and my sweet 3-'10 I am blessed.