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The number of times in a year we buy “cereal” (as in sugar coated unhealthy deliciousness in a box ) is equal to about 2. Actually, I think it’s probably less than that because we’ve lived together for almost 2 years and the first time I ever actually bought any was about a month ago.

We watched Diners, Drive ins and Dives and they made Captain Crunch French Toast and Brian wanted it and I was going to make it.  Except we ate it all.  Before I made any french toast!

So cue to a week later- we are buying rice, Emma and I, and the rice is in the same isle as the cereal and Emma starts saying that her Daddy needs Captain Crunch and is in fact going to die if we don’t take him some home like RIGHT NOW.  Because HER DADDY NEEDS IT!  She said it so sweetly and dramatically that I agreed with her. (How was I to argue with death?)

(There was a guy about my age in the isle who said “If I could be assured that my kid would be as cute as that I’d think about having one.  Cause she is cute!”  Emma is a charmer, that is for SURE!).

SO anyway, it is Spring Break at Boise State so Brian has had some free time on his hands this week and he noticed that GOSH, we are really running low on edible things (Its tax season, I haven’t done a shop in weeks) and he was hungry so he went to Fred Meyer and brought home some Cocoa Krispies.  And then I had a tiny bowl after dinner! Mmm. Dessert!

This morning I called him for a chat around 10 and I said “I sure am craving some more of those  Cocoa Krispies, will you bring me some please? “

And he totally did.

And I guess the whole point of this story is that if you are going to love someone and have them love you it is a really good thing if he does nice things for you like make the messy bed over the top of you when you are tired at night and bring you cocoa krispies on a Friday.

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