easy as pie

so, the other day, t asked me what i wanted for dinner.  i explained that i wanted a grilled cheese, fries and a coke.  he then commented about that being all.  i then replied that i was an easy woman to please.

he laughed.

talking to my aunt the other day, it has come to my attention that my husband is viewed as a saint for putting up with me.  apparently it is common knowledge that i am high maintenance.  of course, i do wear a sandwhich board telling people the special of the day, "whatever i want and the way i want it."

but if they think i'm high maintenance, look at that face.  but man, doesn't her tiara look nice?