Hubby has two favorite cakes. For his birthday I cooked both his favorites, German Chocolate and Pineapple Upside Down.
I noticed the German Chocolate was going down fast.
I asked him, "So how's the German Chocolate?"
"It's good," he said, "Someone else likes it."
Puzzled, I asked, "You haven't eaten that whole cake? There's just one piece left. What about the Pineapple Upside Down?"
"That's Pineapple Upside Down? I thought it was just a plain white cake."
"No, it's just not turned upside down. It is pineapple".
Then he says, "There are two spoons in that chocolate cake. Who's been eating that?"
"Not me! I had one piece."
Hubby said, "Well, I certainly don't use a spoon. I put mine on a plate and enjoy it with a fork."
After a continuing discussion on who ate the cake, the truth came out at the doctor's office. Hubby has lost nineteen pounds. My pants are tight...the elastic topped ones!
I guess I've resorted to sleep eating since I too busy while I'm awake.
Last cake I'm making!