On the hunt for protein and calcium yesterday, I went to a local favorite frozen yogurt spot. I achingly looked over the different sizes and decided to go with something that wouldn't look like a vat of yogurt. This is what went down at the register, after my order had been served.
A whisper-of-a-girl behind the counter: "Would you like a lid for this?"
Me: (Confused) "Ah, no thanks." (I plunk a spoon into the yogurt.)
Me: (A slow realization, while walking to the car) *Good God. This serving size is meant to be taken home and left in the freezer for several people to eat. Hence The Lid.*
Me: ". . . . . ."
Me: (Muttering, while diving into the icy treat) "Good thing I don't have to share."
P.S. I love being pregnant.
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5 comments:
LOL! Great story!
I am still laughing... tears in eyes...
Hooo!
i love it! what flavor, anyway????
Ahhhh! I thought the hip momma readers would get a kick out of this.
Chocolate and vanilla swirl.
Oh, yes. With Heath Bar bits and pieces.
Oh, that's so great! Don't worry, you will burn it all off in the Spring!
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