As far as husbands go, Jamie is really easy-going and most of his demands have to do with his stomach. Being fed at 6 p.m. Having a steady supply of ice cream in the house.
I’m sure I’ve mentioned his ice cream addiction before but I’m not exaggerating when I say that he is obsessed and has to have it every night before bed.
Can someone put me on that diet plan to stay lean and svelte like him? #MetabolismFail
Before we started Whole 30, I did The Unmentionable: I ran out of ice cream. Two very long days later, I finally went to the store, only to find this in the ice cream section:
I sent Jamie a picture, entitling the email “your worst nightmare.”
His response: “It’s the apocalypse! Stock up with everything they’ve got!”
If you need any ice cream, you’ll know where to find it.
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