This is how I woke up this morning. It was about 7:15, the boys were up and playing in the playroom, DD was still asleep, and DH was (where else?) parked on the couch downstairs watching ESPN. I was pretending to be asleep in our bed when DH comes in and starts replacing all of the light bulbs in our bathroom with these new LED bulbs he got for a great deal through our energy company. (He's been ridiculously excited about the energy savings, it's annoying...) Anyway, all of the sudden he drops the glass part of our main light fixture onto the tile floor. It shatters -- of course -- and he drops quite a few F bombs. What a way to wake up! I spend the next 20 minutes sweeping and vacuuming the tile because he's not detail-oriented enough to do a good job. And now we need a new fixture. And I'm terrified of walking into the bathroom (or worse, one of the kids) and cutting my feet.
All before I had any coffee.
WhyTF did he think changing out all the bulbs was a must-do at 7:15 on a Saturday!?
Whaaaa? I go crazy feeling cramped in a queen esp when pregnant! I feel like a spoiled brat now saying I want a king soon lol
We had a king on our honeymoon. It was too big for us actually but I think that was just that we weren't used to it. A king would never fit in our house anyway because it's old and the rooms are on the small side.
We have a full sized bed, and this is exactly why. Old house, small rooms, always had that size.
This is how I woke up this morning. It was about 7:15, the boys were up and playing in the playroom, DD was still asleep, and DH was (where else?) parked on the couch downstairs watching ESPN. I was pretending to be asleep in our bed when DH comes in and starts replacing all of the light bulbs in our bathroom with these new LED bulbs he got for a great deal through our energy company. (He's been ridiculously excited about the energy savings, it's annoying...) Anyway, all of the sudden he drops the glass part of our main light fixture onto the tile floor. It shatters -- of course -- and he drops quite a few F bombs. What a way to wake up! I spend the next 20 minutes sweeping and vacuuming the tile because he's not detail-oriented enough to do a good job. And now we need a new fixture. And I'm terrified of walking into the bathroom (or worse, one of the kids) and cutting my feet.
All before I had any coffee.
WhyTF did he think changing out all the bulbs was a must-do at 7:15 on a Saturday!?
Hugs
Could you "disappear" for a nap later today? Or decide to jackhammer some concrete on his morning to sleep in
This is how I woke up this morning. It was about 7:15, the boys were up and playing in the playroom, DD was still asleep, and DH was (where else?) parked on the couch downstairs watching ESPN. I was pretending to be asleep in our bed when DH comes in and starts replacing all of the light bulbs in our bathroom with these new LED bulbs he got for a great deal through our energy company. (He's been ridiculously excited about the energy savings, it's annoying...) Anyway, all of the sudden he drops the glass part of our main light fixture onto the tile floor. It shatters -- of course -- and he drops quite a few F bombs. What a way to wake up! I spend the next 20 minutes sweeping and vacuuming the tile because he's not detail-oriented enough to do a good job. And now we need a new fixture. And I'm terrified of walking into the bathroom (or worse, one of the kids) and cutting my feet.
All before I had any coffee.
WhyTF did he think changing out all the bulbs was a must-do at 7:15 on a Saturday!?
What the hell husband! That seriously something my DH would do. Ugh! Maybe you can sneak a nap in later!
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