So I have a few pleasures in life and one of them were my cookies. I've been struggling with heart burn and indigestion all night and morning and I wake up looking forward to my cookies that I left last night as I thought "I won't eat them all I'll save them for when I feel like them" I go downstairs and there are no cookies...I know you probably think I'm overreacting but I'm SO MAD 😡 I'm now sitting upstairs while my cookie eating fiancé is downstairs..literally can't bear to look at him, I want to suffocate him with the cookie wrapper😐 Who does that though!? How selfish to eat the last of my cookies when it's the one bloody thing I crave all the time!!!☹️😞😡
My DH did this with my dried apricots. I hid them as it was the only thing I could stomach and I didn't want to share them. He spotted the in the cupboard (I don't know how, they were hidden really well) and ate them all. I wanted to fucking kill him.
In fairness, he had no idea that it was the only thing I could keep down and offered to fall on his own sword go and buy some more.
Unacceptable levels of cruelty being discussed on this thread - there should be a trigger warning.
I would like cheerfully throttle my DH if he raided any of my pregnancy goodies and he knows it. A little bit of fear can be very good in a relationship when it comes to dealing with pregnant people and chocolate /cake /sweets.