So I wake up Monday morning to see a nice layer of snow on the ground and decide to go and shovel the driveway by hand. I bundle up my son and myself and we get ready to go outside and my husband tells me to use the snow blower. I said no because it would be a good workout to do it by hand. So for some unGodly reason he runs to put his winter gear on and beats me outside, since I had to get my son bundled up with snow pants, boots, gloves, hats and such. I finally get out and start shoveling, I actually accomplished more with a shovel than he did with the snow blower. We come inside and as I go upstairs to change, he says, he's going to run to Reiders to get Donuts (Mind you best donuts ever if your not on a diet). Are you kidding me!!! I yell down "NO DONUTS". He pulls this everytime I tell him I am watching what I eat.  Just so you know he is not obese or overweight. My only redemption is that he works second shift so I do not have to cook what he likes...fried, fatty, and greasy. I can cook everything that is healthy that he hates!