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Over coffee the other day, my girlfriends and I got into a heated discussion about household finances.

What started out as an innocent comment about *how Dave doesn’t even know how much is paycheck is* turned into a full blown argument about who should handle the money in a relationship. It seems that I am the only one in the bunch that relinquishes control to my husband….. and…. the only one who asks for permission to spend.

After a round of *oh my*, *that’s not right* and *you are seriously whipped*, I found myself in a position of having to defend the decision of making my hubby the money guy – he has a finance degree, knows more about investments, pays the bills on time….. blah, blah, blah. That, and knowing that when it’s time for us to sit back, relax, see the kids get married and have children of their own, we will be more than financially comfortable.

And If I am really honest, I am glad I do not have that responsibility. Eventhough I make more than decent money, I am one of those *here today, gone tomorrow, and left with a closet full of Louis Vuitton shoes*. Not like Lem, who likes to stack building blocks today to build a mansion for tomorrow. Even, Ginene’s Three Dollars A Day Challenge only inspired me to do so for a short little while.

It was really funny because right about the time the girls and I were having a discussion, I started thinking back to Ginene’s challenge. I guess I must have had this strange look on my face while I was mentally calculating the $6 Starbucks coffee I usually spend on a weekly basis hanging out with them, that I ended up with ~

*what, do you have to ask him if you can pay for that coffee you’re drinking?*

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