The Farmer Roll

The Farmer RollDanielle and I were grocery shopping the other day at about 3:00 in the afternoon.  We were having a very nice time, the kids were behaving, and we weren’t broke yet.  And then it started to happen… it crept in with small innocent questions like, “what would you like for dinner?”  To which I’m sure I responded with something like, “I don’t know.  I’ll think about it.  Is there anything you wanted?”  Seems innocent enough, right?  But then, a few minutes later, she asks again, “what are we making for dinner?”  I’m beginning to see what’s going on here…

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