My Selfless Husband

Today we ran out of milk.  This evening after the kids went to bed, Eric dutifully drove over to Ralph's to pick up a gallon, despite me pointing out that the kids will survive tomorrow's breakfast without milk.  After he returned, I praised him for his efforts.  It was at that point that he admitted, "Well, we do have our leftover cheesecake to eat." Hmm.  I guess it wasn't totally selfless.