As usual, my pregnancy cravings include frozen yogurt. Incidentally, my non-pregnancy cravings also include frozen yogurt.
Anyway, the other night (after the kids were in bed so I didn't have to share), I went to get some frozen yogurt. When I got home, I was moaning with delight while eating said yogurt and my husband and I had the following exchange:
Geoff: Why don't you just buy a quart and keep it in the freezer?!
Me: Because it's not the same ...
Geoff: Oh, you like the soft texture?
Me: Well, yeah
Geoff: Well you could totally make some in the ice cream maker! Just look for some recipes!
Me: Yeeeaaaah, but it's just not the same ... I mean, I like having the variety at the shop and the little toppings and what-not ... the mini m&ms and the mini reece's pieces, and the sauces and the whipped cream and the ...
Geoff: ... so you don't even care about the yogurt, you just like the candy?
Me: I'm sorry, have we met?
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