We went to skyzone with the kids and I may or may not have peed a little whilst on the trampoline.
How was it? They put one close to me recently and I really want to go but I'm thinking I would be a sore mess the next day. And also that's funny!
It was really fun! I felt like a little kid. I was definitely sweating and wish I wore workout clothes but not sore - I took breaks lol it was 78$ for the 4 of us to jump for an hour.
I accidentally put on lotion with glitter in it all over my body before work and I have a work meeting to attend today. Hope no one notices my stripperesk shimmer. Ps I love glitter more than any adult should.
Agree. I get needing a break, but the lying about it seems pointless & the "hahaha, you're totally stressing out" seems pretty catty.
It was more the "success" part for me. Congrats to you. You made your husband and kids miserable. You sure showed him! ::thumbs up::
The whole thing rubbed me wrong. You had to "show your husband what it's like" because he's tired? The man can't be tired because he didn't deal with the kids? I hate when people (especially couples) turn stupid things into a competition.
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Yesterday I made my nephew a bottle, put the bottle in my mouth so I could pick him up and he hit the bottle. It squirted in my mouth. He is breastfeed.
By quality, do you mean that maybe you started to do it thinking it would be fun, but stopped halfway through because you were sofaking dizzy from head movements and car movements?
I think I may have blueballed my husband. Sorry, love. It's better than puke - I guarantee it.
By quality, do you mean that maybe you started to do it thinking it would be fun, but stopped halfway through because you were sofaking dizzy from head movements and car movements?
I think I may have blueballed my husband. Sorry, love. It's better than puke - I guarantee it.
By quality, do you mean that maybe you started to do it thinking it would be fun, but stopped halfway through because you were sofaking dizzy from head movements and car movements?
I think I may have blueballed my husband. Sorry, love. It's better than puke - I guarantee it.
I'm laughing and feel sorry for him all at once.
I stepped on my husbands balls once when we were dating. Luckily he was sitting on a couch (I was climbing over him) and it had a lot of give so it could have been much worse. Actually, come to think of it, I accidentally whacked his nuts a lot when we were dating.
FFFC: My period just started, and I cheered so loud the dog came bursting into the bathroom, barking.
Okay, so it's not actually not that much of a confession. I'm just that fucking excited that my period started. Time to burn the motherfucking bench! WOOHOOOOO!
Agree. I get needing a break, but the lying about it seems pointless & the "hahaha, you're totally stressing out" seems pretty catty.
Didn't say I lied. I told him after I got my food and that I was walking around the store afterward. He never said he was having troubles, otherwise I would have gone home sooner. He just said he was putting them down for naps and later that they didn't sleep.
I'm not sorry that I was able to get a break from the kids. I didn't say anything to him about knowing what it's like for me. I just jumped in and did what I needed to do for the kids.
I had a lot of other crap typed up, but you all might say it is backpeddling. So, meh.
You didn't touch on the "success" part but whatev. I still think it was mean.
Agree. I get needing a break, but the lying about it seems pointless & the "hahaha, you're totally stressing out" seems pretty catty.
Didn't say I lied. I told him after I got my food and that I was walking around the store afterward. He never said he was having troubles, otherwise I would have gone home sooner. He just said he was putting them down for naps and later that they didn't sleep.
I'm not sorry that I was able to get a break from the kids. I didn't say anything to him about knowing what it's like for me. I just jumped in and did what I needed to do for the kids.
I had a lot of other crap typed up, but you all might say it is backpeddling. So, meh.
That sounds much different than your original statement. You portrayed it as though you didn't tell your husband your appointment ended when it did so you could get some free time & as a way to show him what it's like in your shoes because he complains he's tired. Then gloated about the fact that he was miserable when you came home.
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Alright, jumping in! So during my friends bachelorette party we went to a female strip club in Edmonton. As we walked in the DJ kept pointing out how he wanted to see certain women's tits. Well as we sat down the spot light went on me and they started chanting to see my boobs, so I flashed them...more then once! Every time I flashed them the bridal party got free drinks, which saved me a ton of money! The guy kept making comments on how great they looked!
A few days later I found out the reason they looked of big and fantastic was because I was pregnant. Roughly 6 weeks pregnant at the time with my twin boys. My husband doesn't know. I'm not sure how he would take it, he probably wouldn't care, I just choose to keep it a dirty little secret.
Someone listed me as reference without telling me. I told the person who called that she was a horrible employee. She really was.
I love this.
Someone (Daisy) once put my phone number down on their resume. I was fielding calls from potential employers for months. Finally I got so fed up, I told them that this was the wrong number, and that while it was their choice, I certainly wouldn't hire anyone whose attention to detail was so lax that they couldn't even put their correct phone number on their resume. Two days later, I got a call from Daisy asking me if I was telling people not to hire her!
Post by thechickencoop on Mar 20, 2015 9:02:58 GMT -5
Haven't read anything here yet, but I'd thought I'd share.
Last night for dinner DS had an apple with peanut butter, a couple bites of an avocado, and a couple animal crackers. I had chocolate chips dipped in peanut butter. H was home late. MOTY riiiiight here lol.
Haven't read anything here yet, but I'd thought I'd share.
Last night for dinner DS had an apple with peanut butter, a couple bites of an avocado, and a couple animal crackers. I had chocolate chips dipped in peanut butter. H was home late. MOTY riiiiight here lol.
Did you feed your kid? Then that's a success in my book.
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I'm getting ready for work so I have to post and run but I will leave ypu with this. FFFC- I can't remember all the names of the people i've had sex with.
Uh...me too...and until this moment, I never stopped to ponder that that might be weird.
FFFC- I am judging the shit out of the wife that made enough cake for 300 people for her husband to bring to work for his birthday. It isn't elementary school, he doesn't have to bring in a treat for his birthday.
FFFC- I am judging the shit out of the wife that made enough cake for 300 people for her husband to bring to work for his birthday. It isn't elementary school, he doesn't have to bring in a treat for his birthday.
*I am unsure why it bothers me*
Omg! That is a crap ton of cake!
It was actually 3 different kinds! Chocolate, white, and scotcheroos! Who has that much time?!?!
Maybe that is what bothers me. She works and they have a child. I don't have a kid and can barely find time to feed myself some days.
Someone listed me as reference without telling me. I told the person who called that she was a horrible employee. She really was.
I love this.
Someone (Daisy) once put my phone number down on their resume. I was fielding calls from potential employers for months. Finally I got so fed up, I told them that this was the wrong number, and that while it was their choice, I certainly wouldn't hire anyone whose attention to detail was so lax that they couldn't even put their correct phone number on their resume. Two days later, I got a call from Daisy asking me if I was telling people not to hire her!
I think it is clearly rude for people to not ask whether you are willing to be a reference. But, is it truly okay to give bad references? Most places I worked for pre-Academia had rules about these things and basically would only verify that you had been employed there. I thought saying much more (especially negative things), opened you up to lawsuits?
juliayadda, I love your outfit! I would wear that myself if I was still in Chicago. I exclusively shopped at H&M in HS and still have some of those clothes, ha! I haven't slept with many people so I remember all the names, but like treble, I have a vivid imagination. I also agree with the others, millimeter314. It seems like you are twisting your words around now in retrospect to make it seems like you weren't trying to "teach your husband a lesson" by being gone longer than necessary. It's not the best way to approach the problem, IMO. Hope y'all figure it out!
I hope my FFFC doesn't gross y'all out too much... Backstory: I have been constipated for last few days ever since I had that minor food poisoning so I took some of DD's Miralax last night. I got up feeling just fine this morning and went for a run around 4:30. About 10 minutes in, I had to go to the bathroom SO BADLY, and I was already more than a mile away from my house, so I crouched behind some shrubbery and prayed that no one would drive by. It was really early and dark and the homes are far apart so I thought I was in the clear. Thank GOD I always carry tissues. UUGGHHHHHHH.
Haven't read anything here yet, but I'd thought I'd share.
Last night for dinner DS had an apple with peanut butter, a couple bites of an avocado, and a couple animal crackers. I had chocolate chips dipped in peanut butter. H was home late. MOTY riiiiight here lol.
I feel this. One night all I could get DS to eat for dinner was bread with butter. Which he licked all the butter off and asked for more. Seriously kiddo?
UO I guess, but I don't think millimeter314 did anything wrong.
I think it was just the wording. It seemed like she was trying to put her husband in his place. I understand though, my H sometimes would question why X didn't get done when I "had the day off with the kids". Until he stayed home with them one day. Now he understands why wrangling two kids is a job in and of itself. No competition, just nice to have that understanding.
I hope my FFFC doesn't gross y'all out too much... Backstory: I have been constipated for last few days ever since I had that minor food poisoning so I took some of DD's Miralax last night. I got up feeling just fine this morning and went for a run around 4:30. About 10 minutes in, I had to go to the bathroom SO BADLY, and I was already more than a mile away from my house, so I crouched behind some shrubbery and prayed that no one would drive by. It was really early and dark and the homes are far apart so I thought I was in the clear. Thank GOD I always carry tissues. UUGGHHHHHHH.
If it makes you feel any better, this is a common common common problem with runners. You aren't the first and you certainly won't be the last!
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