Last night, I had the pleasure of not having to grocery shop alone. I can't stand going alone. Since he used to always work or attend school in the evening, I was left to do all the grocery shopping myself. Now that he's home in the evenings, he's joined me and it's a lot nicer. As a bonus, I have someone to carry groceries. In case I'd forgotten, I was reminded of his sweet tooth last night as I was in the baking product aisle. A sweet little conversation ensued:
Dan: Ooooh, cake mix is on sale!
Me: I have 4 boxes of cake mix at home
Dan: But you know what's good? Cherry chip cake with funfetti frosting
Me: Do you want me to make you a cake?
Dan: I like cake
Me: I know you do. If I make you a cake, you have to take it to work. We're not leaving a whole cake around for us to eat.
Dan: I won't leave it at home, but I'm not taking it to work.
Me: What are you going to do with it then?
Dan: Leave it in the car to eat when I'm hungry.
Me: Oh, really? How long are you going to leave it there?
Dan: Uh... a week
Needless to say, I did not buy or make a car cake last night.