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Dog owner, domestic failure, cross stitcher, counsellor, dreamer and critic. 

I will make you sit, pour you a bowl of cereal, sew your mouth shut, tell you what to do, how to do it and then that you're doing it wrong.

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Tuesday
Apr202010

Warning labels

Since I've been diagnosed with Celiac disease and have to stay away from all things gluten, The Guy has been vigilant in trying to protect me.  He has also been using my new found diagnosis as a way to dissuade me from eating things he wants to keep for himself.

He's been behaving a lot like the guy from the Oatmeal Crisp commercial (but you won't like it) by telling me that my favourite things (which I know to be gluten free) are actually full of gluten. 

This is what I discovered in the fridge when I went to grab a snack of Baby Bell cheese. 

Reader Comments (4)

I think you two are in for a long and happy marriage.

April 21, 2010 | Unregistered CommenterThe Blog Fodder

LOL! That's hysterical! :)

April 21, 2010 | Unregistered CommenterBeth

Hahahaheee's got a great sense of fun! I like it! However, you should still be sure to eat his cheese and not look back. ;-)

April 21, 2010 | Unregistered CommenterKenda

psh, i don't blame him, those things are DELICIOUS...who WOULDN'T want to keep them all to themselves?

April 21, 2010 | Unregistered Commenteri am the diva

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