Lies Wives Believe

One of my best friends, Danielle, and I had just finished a long day of shopping. And when we shop, I mean, we SHOP. We visit every store, peek through every basket of sales clothes, and find THE BEST sales. To celebrate our frugal purchases (for example, we found $8 pants and $2 shirts from Old Navy), we went to Olive Garden and enjoyed pumpkin cheesecake. Yum…

So we returned home, a 30-minute drive away, just near twilight, and I mentioned that I needed to go grocery shopping. “I think I’ll call Hubby,” I said, starting to text him (for those of you wondering, yes, she was driving). “He can come shopping with me.”

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