He buys the Halloween candy. I tell him he didn't buy enough. One of us goes out to buy more. We have candy left over.
Every year it's the same.
So, this year, when I checked out the stash of candy that T. bought, and it looked like there wasn't enough, I did the only thing that made sense.
I went out and bought more.
And gave it away by the fistful. I restrained kids who were eager to move onto the next house, "No wait! I need to give you more! I have too much! Don't you want chocolate?"
When it looked like I was still going to have too much candy I did the only other thing that made sense. I started eating.
By the time I went to bed I felt a little woozy.
And I had candy left over.
I'd say, "live and learn" but I really don't thing that I have. Next year, when I don't think my spouse has bought enough candy, I'll go out and buy more.
More Halloween photos here.