Tuesday, May 5, 2009

Oh I wish I were an Oscar Meyer Wiener

Actually, I really don't. But if you are what you eat, we will all turn into wieners around here. Even our dog is part wiener! Point in case: when these expensive little doggies go on sale for $1 a pack, it's time to stock up. Tyler is famous for going big on sales (50 gallons of apple juice when we had a family of four, 30 packages of teddy grahams...) so why should I be surprised when he brought home 27 packages of hot dogs last week? I wasn't. I WAS surprised when he called a few days later and asked me to swing by and pick up some groceries that were out in his car that needed to be refrigerated. What was it? 24 more packages!!! Anyone for a wiener roast? Consider yourselves invited!

4 comments:

ScAlly-Wags said...

Only if it includes the fire pit and 4 adorable kids that I miss! Oh, and try and keep the baked beans off the concrete this time.... you know your wiener-mutt daisy has horrible gas already!

Suzanne said...

They'll be gone in no time. Drew eats two at a time. And at that rate, we can feed Drew for a day for under a dollar! :)

Maria said...

This is too funny!

Pattie said...

Too funny. I had a hot dog for the first time in two years on Thursday and you know who I thought of? Your family and how much you (well, Tyler) loves hot dogs.