Disclaimer: we’ve moved into my inlaws because we’re building a house and our house sold too fast. We’ll be here about 3 months. I love my inlaws and my husband. They are the best!
Day 12: Hubby et. al grabbed groceries on his way home from worked and bought himself…..pizza rolls*
This is apparently a death trap for no officially diagnosed diverticulitis. I didn’t catch on the subtle comments at first.
So while sitting down to watch Deadpool as a family (see upcoming post 😬), my husband made himself some pizza rolls.
“Oh that’s no good for his stomach issues.” (He had one tummy ache)
“You can’t eat those things Hubby et. al. They are so unhealthy.” (He knew that when he bought them)
No warning. No explanation. No comment afterward.
As she and I sat next to each other on the love seat.