Another post by my husband:
Here we go again!
It's been a year and a half since I've had to deal with this in my life. I pretty much completely forgot about this.
And Bianka has to be an extreme case. Everyday it seems to be some other absurd craving. Two weeks ago I had to leave my sleeping child with a friend in the middle of the night to bring her juice at work. That's right! Just juice.
I was on my way to hang out with a friend last week and I was almost to his house when she made me turn around, go to El Pollo Loco, and bring her a couple of chicken wraps with cilantro sauce. Sheesh!
Two or three days ago, it was even worse. Insanity I tell ya! She wanted a turkey sanwich with carrot slices on it. Truly amazing! I was speechless.
And now tonight, she's craving Olive Garden salad. Nothing too crazy about that except my life is in jeopardy until she gets it. As I told her earlier, I have too much to live fore to lose my life over a salad. I've already done my research to find that the nearest Olive Garden is 2.21 miles from our home and they open at 10am. I'll be there at 9:55!