So my husband, Jimmy, was the first to read my blog this morning. When he was done, he turned to me and I asked what he thought. Very dryly, he looked at me and says, "I see yet another thing that will make you neglect your duties and responsibilities around the house." Now normally I would have cursed him out, but I was busy folding laundry at the time, getting three kids dressed & fed, and have been up since 4:00 this morning with my three month old (who is currently sitting on my lap as I type this). Where is my husband meanwhile? Well, it's almost 11:00 and I believe he is finally taking a shower...so that he can go to the gym.
Now I'm not at all saying that my husband is lazy - for he does work 50+ hours a week. However, I am saying that just because your ass works 50+ hours a week, doesn't mean that you don't have to do anything once you get home. For some reason he is concerned about my duties and responsibilities and yet the house has yet to burn down, the kids starve or laundry pile up. I will admit that I hate cooking so he can complain about that all day long but everything else I do manage to do - and do it well I might add.
Funny enough, he just walked by and said, "This blog is going to take up time that you don't have, isn't it?"
It's okay, Princess, you go ahead and go to the gym, play golf or sit on your ass all day watching sports - the kids and I are going to the park and lunch together.
Told you I tend to rant.
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