Revenge...

So I just vented about my H coming back late from visiting his 'friends' up in OK City.  While he was away, my kids and I baked up a couple of batches of holiday cookies, one batch which was given to my in-laws.  I told my kids we would put a few in Tupperware and give them to their daddy when he got back.  However, I just called daddy, and he said that the reason he came back late today was because he was watching the Cowboys game (okay, so I can't totally blame him for that)  I thought he should've called his kids and let them know, at least.  But he claims his phone was left in his truck, and he had no signal to call us. He still had no explanation as to why he came back a day late. Now, he says he won't be back until after midnight.  So...my kids are gone to bed, and his cookies have magically disappeared--straight into my stomach!   How's that for revenge--no snowman and christmas tree cookies for him!  Ha! Sorry, it may be selfish and immature.  but I believe we have to find and smile about our small victories.  It could've been worse...I could've poisoned them, then given them to him!