So I just got done crying for like a minute or two. I went to the restroom and put my spicy chicken…

So I just got done crying for like a minute or two. I went to the restroom and put my spicy chicken sandwich down on the counter. Come back and my dog is munching on my patty. I yelled at her and sat on the couch envying her for eating my sandwich. My fiancé comes down and asks, "What is she chewing on?" "My sandwich." He takes it from her and I start crying. "She's always stealing my food. Never wants me to eat." He's like, "Babe, you know when we have a kid, our kid is gonna steal our food too, right?" "Yeah..." Lol. Gotta love crying over the littlest things.