Tuesday, January 20, 2009

My Fourth Child Was Actually Born In 1969

So Hubster has royally messed up his back and the doctor has told him to take the week off of work and not budge from the bed.

Y'all can imagine the joy and happiness this brings to me.

The highlight of his current situation is that I finally can give him my detailed opinion on things and then run from the room if he doesn't agree with me. Spiteful, I know, but I've always been a fan of "kick 'em when they're down!" You could look at that approach as good motivation for him to get better as quickly as possible, right?

I'll try and look at this as good training for when Whoopsie is born. I'll be the master of dealing with the "cry-it-out" method for sure.

6 comments:

Mooster said...

wow your so mean! lol hope Dave gets better wish him get well soon for me

Dig said...

Ok, so I might seem a little mean here. But remember, you are dealing with a woman who is currently 6 months pregnant and already playing waitress to three tiny demanding customers. Lucky for me, I think Hubster is a good tipper! ;)

Diane said...

Oh yeah. Be careful, I think he tips in sperm.

Dig said...

Good point, Di. He keeps mentioning how great it would be to have the whole England rugby team filled by Clarks. One of us needs to get fixed ASAP.

Sue said...

Perhaps he'll learn something from laying there watching you multi-task all day long...then again, maybe not.

Dig said...

To his credit, he's only asking for tea on the hour. ;) Heck, if I had to chose, it'd be tea over Typhon howling, right?!?!? LOL