My husband - the thief!
Submitted by Christina M on 4/1/2010 6:50 PM
I was looking forward to my Butterfinger all day.The kids were finally in bed, and I went to the pantry where I had hidden my salvation way in the back. But, it wasn't there. I started searching, frantically, pushing things this way and that. "Where could it be?" Out of the corner of my eye, I noticed a sliver of something orange on the floor. I bent to investigate. It appeared to be part of a Butterfinger wrapper. I looked up. Sitting on the couch with the rest of the wrapper hanging out of his pocket was none other than the man I said "I do" too. I wonder if it's too late to take it back?