The Hubster and I are big fans of gin and tonics.
It’s one of our favorite summer drinks.
We’re also fans of limes.
Apparently The Hubster is a huge fan of limes.
We were at a nursery in Buffalo last weekend buying a tree for my dad’s birthday present.
While I was looking at a tree with my dad, The Hubster comes over to me and asked me to smell something.
It was a teeny tiny lime.
Me: That smells amazing.
Hubster: I know, right?
Me: Wait…where did that come from?
Hubster: Did you know they sell lime trees here?
Me: No.
Hubster: I picked it off the tree over there.
Me: ….
Hubster: Should we get one? But it gets kind of big. Like 10 ft tall.
Me: Not today.
Hubster: Should I pick another lime for you?
Me: STOP PICKING FRUIT OFF THE TREES HERE.
Does this happen to you guys? hehe
The Hubster will occasionally pick a grape or two off the vines at wineries.
Maybe he has a petty theft problem.