so...last night...around the exact time tyler was bee-lining it home to take me out on a hot date for our anniversary (i tell myself) my body decided to go AWOL on me & send something thrashing through me. something very evil. something that drove me to the toilet & into fetal position for many upon many of hours.
why is this ironic? don't we(you know...i don't think it was said that exact movie-ish line in our temple sealing..but you know) say in our vows at the time of marriage: "in sickness & in health"?
ironic. i know!
since i was struck with the plague of all plagues, ty jumped in as mister mom. which this week includes a little puppy just barley 10 weeks old. that loves to poop & pee on our floors. SO, considering i only heard a few swear words, and only one threat of a spankin' to the babes, i think that he did VERY well for the evening.
and then, he stayed home from work this morning. he did the mom thing all day. and let me sleep, and moan, and be so unsexy, even on our anniversary/day after.
what a man, i know.
2 comments:
oh court!!! Thats no fun!! I hope you start feeling better soon!! Yah!! for a dog!! pictures!!!
Haha the dogs my moms...we have been watching it for her while she's in vegas for spring break. Luckily they get home today....cuz im done. Haha wooohooo. Lasted 3 whole days. No dogs for us. Well stick with dorothy.
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