Give and Take
Husband makes queso dip. Brings wife a small ramekin, perfectly sized for her little appetite. Then the tortilla problem arises. The bag of corn chips was not closed properly when someone last partook of it (we'll leave the culprit unnamed, but it's likely to be one of the children).
Wife gets car keys and visits a convenience store, because this is fresh queso dip, people! We NEED tortilla chips! Queso crisis averted.
Bonus: Wife grabs a six pack while she's at it, because queso, chips and beer are like peanut butter and jelly.