My husband works as a diesel technician so I can’t wash his work clothes with the rest of his laundry. I was going through his laundry basket pulling out all his jeans to put some stain remover on them. And there was a crinkle in his pocket, I immediately thought here it is, this is how my marriage ends. I reach into his pocket and there it was. My heart stopped. The wrapper to the last snickers bar (we keep a secret stash of mini chocolate bars in the freezer. And by secret I mean a secret from our kids 🙈). It’s going to take a while to get over this.