So let me tell you a little story that happened this past Sunday night. Myself and Heather had just finished eating some breakfast burrito's that were so delicious (well except for Heather she only had eggs, cheese and some ketchup) and we were settling down to watch some of the grammy's and all of a sudden she had this urge for some pudding. So after spending 15 minutes rummaging through the cupboards, she finally stumbled upon this SEVEN!!!! pound can full of Vanilla pudding. Well our whimpy can openers could not handle this can, and after some frustrating moments she finally used her brut strength to pry open the lid, notice the picture and the bent lid that she muscled open. After three yummy bites she was done with the pudding and since we do not have the capacity to store such a beast in the fridge, we CHUCKED the entire thing.... Not 15 minutes later she had the craving for some OTTER POPS!! The girl who is ALWAYS cold was craving otter pops in the beginning of February!!! We just happend to have a few in the cupboard, so she threw some in the freezer and after a while, went and pulled two out, there were just to the slushy stage she claimed... and then she pulled out two more.... and then two more.... SIX otter pops later her craving for the otter pops finally siezed.... oh the humor I had that night...

You would think she was pregnant or something...