I love mine. I really do. But sometimes I could strangle him.
I'm a picky eater, so there are certain foods that I buy especially for me (he knows this), especially "craving" foods.
Ice cream, for example. I'll buy a tub of ice cream, which I don't eat every day, but do enjoy a bowl here and there. I don't mind if DH eats some too, but what man in their right mind eats the last of the ice cream with a deranged, hormonal pregnant women in the house? Seriously?
It seems like any time I go to the fridge to grab one of my faves, it's all gone! Even just a few days after it's purchased. The man has no concept of moderation and it's driving me crazy.
I think I'm going to have to start a secret stash of food... What's the world coming to?