Book Club Night. Way. Too. Late. But always enjoyable.
So Mark and I fought about something stupid tonight before I left for book club. I get home tonight and he has completely cleaned the house. Even the boys' little tea set is set up perfectly on their kid table. What does this mean? Did he do this as a way to say, "I'm sorry?" Or is it a "See, you lazy bum, if you just tried you could make this house look good during the day."
I'm waking up in 5 hours to go strawberry picking. That is if I go to sleep now.
2 comments:
i think it was a 'sorry' house cleaning! :)
I'm wondering myself.
It could be either. He had PLENTY of time, didn't he!! And he only had ONE kid.
I won't go into great detail here...but I told Ted a friend was coming by on Friday to hang out with the girls so I could run so errands. He didn't get it. He did not understand WHAT I could need to do that they couldn't come along for. I couldn't answer him, because I hadn't even THOUGHT of where I was going to go. I just wanted to go. For an hour. AN HOUR! I asked him to take Audrey to the Mac Store yesterday and he told me he couldn't because he needed to be able to think. Ah! To be able to THINK. What a luxury!
Sorry Mark. I still love you. I just love Julie more?!? She just wanted to brush her teeth, OK?
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