...smorgasbord?
The Mister fell asleep sorta early last night and I was awake sorta late.
Shortly after I finally went to bed, the Mister woke up briefly to potty. When he came back to bed, he looked at me, blinking and sleepy.
"Where's the Taco Bell?" he asked.
I wasn't sure if I'd heard him right, said "huh?" and he repeated himself.
"What the hell are you talking about??" I asked.
He made a sad face. "I dreamt that we totally had this huge Taco Bell smorgasbord and I was hoping it was real."
So I told him that I'd eaten all the Taco Bell and he'd missed out.
He made another sad face, told me I was mean, and fell back asleep.
It was ridiculously cute.
Shortly after I finally went to bed, the Mister woke up briefly to potty. When he came back to bed, he looked at me, blinking and sleepy.
"Where's the Taco Bell?" he asked.
I wasn't sure if I'd heard him right, said "huh?" and he repeated himself.
"What the hell are you talking about??" I asked.
He made a sad face. "I dreamt that we totally had this huge Taco Bell smorgasbord and I was hoping it was real."
So I told him that I'd eaten all the Taco Bell and he'd missed out.
He made another sad face, told me I was mean, and fell back asleep.
It was ridiculously cute.