Some time ago, E and I bought two Cadbury Creme Eggs. I of course ate mine right away. Yum!
A few days later, I found a Cadbury Creme Egg in the candy bin.
Hm, I thought to myself. E must have forgotten about his....
I would like to say that I walked away, that I left that oval shaped delight in the candy bin.
But of course, I didn't. I ate it. And boy was it good.
And if I hadn't mentioned enjoying it, E might have forgotten all about ever having had a Cadbury Creme Egg.
Now I get to listen to "It's very nice of you to eat the last Cadbury Creme Egg" a song that is adjustable to any delectable delight I've finished off before E can get to enjoy some himself.
Yesterday I stopped in two Duane Reades looking for a replacement Cadbury Creme Egg (and maybe one more for me), and darned if I couldn't find them!
I probably shouldn't mention having eaten the last of the snack sized Kettle Corn popcorn either.
I also might have been the last one to have one of those Caramel Nips, but that was at least a week ago.