I am on the phone with Chris right now and he is being such a whiny little baby. a week ago i was shopping and i was tired and asked him to get dog food ( it is heavy and he isn’t very happy when i lift the 30 lb. bag of food off the shelf into the cart, onto the register thing, back in the cart, then into the car and in the garage…makes for a grumpy back even when lifting with the knees). he has put it off for over a week and the dog is now out of food and as of tomorrow will NEED it…i try to tell him these things before they are critical because he tends to procrastinate a bit. but i bought a tiny bag to get us by a few days so she wouldn’t starve to death in the meantime.

but in his defense he is at the store as i am typing this ,buying her food. he bitched, moaned and tried to put it off but in the end he did it for me. he is a good husband!!! I love him so much!

went out with some friends the other other night and had a good time a couple of kiddos tagged along and i realized i am soo lucky i had a girl! i am a bad influence on the boys! there was this whole Tarzan thing with the windshield wiper on the back of the SUV…i guess u kind a had to be there…but still! there was several things similar to that. If i ever have a son we will have mommy son prison records by the time he is ten. matching jailhouse tattoos by fourteen. and a place on the FBI’s most wanted list by the time he turns twenty. yeah boys and I there’s just something about it. just ask my husband… When he’s not cranky!