Hubby isn't all that happy with me.
You see, in my effort to improve our health, I've been trying to make small changes in the types of groceries I purchase. Organic, all-natural, lower salt, whole grain and (sometimes) no sugar added are the types of foods I have been looking for.
And we're finally reaching a point where almost everything in our pantry and freezer has been changed over to our new "healthier" lifestyle (I say that in quotes because, lets face it, last night's dinner was anything but).
I did some grocery shopping and he'd given me a list of things he wanted: PopTarts, chips, cookies, Eggos...
I reminded him about our new way of doing things and how what he was going to get was going to be a little different from what he was used to.
He said he remembered. It was fine. He just wanted some snackies for munching on now that he wasn't always gone at Robotics and is actually home.
Well, I did get him toaster pastries, cookies, chips, frozen waffles, and everything else on his list.
Whole grain, organic, lower fat/sodium, all natural versions of those were brought home. Just like I said would happen.
"WOMAN, WHAT ARE YOU TRYING TO DO TO ME!!!!!" was what I received when he helped me unload the groceries.
Needless to say, the idea of healthfood versions of PopTarts were not appealing to him, nor was the rest of it. He was rather upset. Much mumbling about "hippies", "granola", and "rabbit food".
Gee, what thanks for trying to keep him from dying of a heart attack in middle age.