Last night as me and my husband were traipsing around Wal Mart’s candy aisle I started singing a made up song that went something like this:

“I love candy. I love candy more than my husband…” [you get the gist]

All he said was, “I know my place.”

And that folks is why I love him more than candy.

Except Twizzlers.  I really love Twizzlers.

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