You just came home from target. And you spent about.. 500 dollars on accident.

"Hi, my love," your wife says taking your bags out of your hands. She places them down and runs her hands down your arms.

"So.. let's talk about your spending choices today." You bite your lip nervously.

"Only 500? Are you feeling okay?" She puts her hand on your forehead, and you sigh in relief.

"No but really, are you, darling? You know you can Spend way more then 500, right? My credit card doesn't have a limit. You won't make a dent, I promise."

She kisses you.