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trick or treat candy

Let's pretend I send my husband to the store for halloween candy...

Let's pretend that he gets home and it isn't until he's getting the bags out of the bag that he notices that he bought 13 bags of candy!

13 bags.

Granted he gave great thought to buying many different options.  But 13 bags was CRAZY!

We took back 6 bags and still have 1 full bag and a mix bowl  left over... Still.

So clearly if we would've had 13 bags we would've been in a world of candy...  ugh.

Thankfully, we still have some of my favorites left...

I win.  Again.


Hubs did something similiar...I'd bought the candy but didn't tell him so he went out and bought more! I <3 Reese's too!!! Big Cups are my fave now-more peanut butter and not as much chocolate!
Simi said…
hahaha! I'm the one in our family that it's BAD when I go shopping cuz i do things like that... thankfully my hubster doesn't mind doing the grocery shopping! and he does a really good job!
just me, dawn said…
mmmmm reese's! thank goodness we were away for halloween or else all of bebe girl's weight gain might be coming from chocolate.
Alyson said…
13 bags!?? That's insane...
Jeannie said…
At least you some left that you can enjoy...for months to come! :-)
tbonegrl said…
That is awesome. We've been feeling guilty about stealing from the boys' bags!
SassyTimes said…
Umm...send that candy my way. PLEASE!!! ;)

We don't get trick-or-treaters at our house, which means no candy. Sad. Very sad. I hoped my daughter would get some goodies, but unfortunately, she's a fan of suckers. I am not.

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