My Yes-man

I love jtizzle to death but for the life of him he can't say no. This morning I sat thinking "where has all my self -restraint gone?" as I stared at my breakfast of OJ and toaster strudels. Being with Jt has bled me dry of all restraint. When we first met I was self control woman of the YEAR. I hadn't drank soda for over a year and I ate one... yes one people, treat per week... if that. I am talking like a candy bar or 1 slice of cake. very limited. I hadn't bought anything for myself in about umm a year and had my routines and study patterns down to a science. I was on top of the ball... which is what I figure drew this very disciplined returned missionary to me. Ahh but then life with the yes-man set in.

Dear love of my life...

Next time we are at the store please say no when I tempt us with Oreos, ice cream, cooking makings, pumpkin roll stuff, soda, etc. Also please remind me that Miley could care less what she wears and we have plenty of clothes for her... except she really did NEED the ridiculously cute hat for winter. My wallet and waistline will really appreciate it.

kali

(yes I am putting 100% of the blame on my husband when I know he actually has no control over my decisions but lets just ignore that for now?)