My husband has been wanting to upgrade is Harley for a while now. He sent me a picture of this bike and asked if we could go get it. I of course said yes, so we loaded up and drove 6 hours one way so he could get his "dream" bike. Everyone at the dealer said I was the coolest wife because I was letting him get a bike. I'm having a baby in less than a month, so I felt like he needed to treat himself before he didn't get the chance too. The look on his face was enough for me, I know he's happy and if we couldn't afford it we wouldn't have done it. Also I took advantage of being at the dealership and bought some cute Harley baby clothes.

Now the rule is no more "fun" spending until our son is 18.