OREO

As you can read from the title this is a story about OREO's. On Saturday night after going to dinner with Brighton and Jake we needed to run to the grocery store. I had Jake run in and grab some stuff because Brighton was getting tired and it was easier than getting her out then just putting her back in her car seat which she hates these days. Jake asked me before he went in if I wanted anything. Since I was wanting something sweet I said "I would love some OREO's" Jake came back and we drove home. Later that night after Brighton had gone to bed I went to go look for those OREO's and found these:

What on earth is REDUCED FAT OREO's?!?! This started me on the "so you think I am fat comments" and it didn't end there. I am sure my husband had a rational idea in his mind that this would somehow make me happy- but it didn't! This post probably makes me sound like a demanding wife or a big B word, luckily for Jake, I am not! In fact if it had been any other day, week, month, I probably would have just let it go. However, I was not about to eat a reduced fat OREO when I wanted a REAL OREO.

I ended up caving into these and eating a whole sleeve of reduced fat OREO's I explained to Jake the real question in his mind should have been regular stuffed or double? Always DOUBLE Jake. Always! Isn't it funny how men and women think so differently about things. Jake thought because I had been working out hard and dieting that getting the "healthier" version would make me happy ((that is sweet)). For me I was just thinking he was hinting that I needed to cut down on eating like a pig! Now I can laugh about it and even write about it. And- of course eat the whole other sleeve of cookies as I blog.