I was sitting in my chair in the bedroom, reading. Hubby walked in with a mischievous look on his face. I know this man well, so I felt a punch line coming. So I put my book down and waited.
“When did you make that cake in the fridge?”
“Wow! That’s what I thought. Where did it all go?!”
“Linda dropped me off after lunch, and I gave her half of it to take home for her and Doug.”
“Oh. I just wondered.”
I smiled. He smiled back and strolled out.
As I went back to reading I was still smiling because, obviously, Hubby was suggesting that maybe I had eaten half a cake!
I love it that he still, after all these years, doesn’t doubt that I can do things that will surprise him! But I’m just glad that this time he was giving me too much credit.