I am now the proud owner of........a new chest freezer.
Hold your applause, please.
The story was.....I complained. Long and loud. "Jesse, we need a chest freezer." I said. 'Nah...we don't need one' he said. "Yes, we do..." I said. "I'm tired of going shopping and then coming home to stress about where all the freezer stuff is going to fit. Come home with a freezer today or you are cut off, buddy, til you DO bring one home." He stuck out his tongue at me, blew me a kiss, and off to work he went.
Later that evening, Jesse pulls into the driveway and Adrian yells "Daddy's home and he's got a big package!" ::long pause:: Well. ::cough::
But anyway, there was my freezer. Heh. Either I wore him down, or the threat of no nookie was scaring him. LOL
Adrian is happy, because he has a big box to play with. (The boy clean forgot about every other toy, because he had A BOX! hee....)
I'm happy, because I don't have to stress about where I'm supposed to put freezer food anymore...AND I can actually stock up if something goes on sale now.
Who wants an ice cream sandwich?! I got a bunch! You know why? Because I have a big freezer now!