tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-388932046181971147.post6711211167909544630..comments2023-04-03T22:29:24.010-07:00Comments on Things That Happen Everyday: One of those daysThings That Happen Everydayhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/09998076656667233767noreply@blogger.comBlogger6125tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-388932046181971147.post-34735055132092158082012-12-17T11:16:51.964-08:002012-12-17T11:16:51.964-08:00You took the words right out my mouth. So.Many.Tim...You took the words right out my mouth. So.Many.Times. I feel like that. Sometimes I feel like he does it just to annoy me cause I've seen him capable to doing things when I'm not around. I think they get lazy when the wives are around. My friends and I are planning a week vacation just the girls in a couple of years, I can't wait to see what he's going to do then!!!Things That Happen Everydayhttps://www.blogger.com/profile/09998076656667233767noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-388932046181971147.post-88570212900529537762012-12-15T11:12:47.368-08:002012-12-15T11:12:47.368-08:00Amen sister!!! There are days I look at my man and...Amen sister!!! There are days I look at my man and think "Will you please just leave!". I swear they are helpless creatures put on this earth to annoy the piss out of us. Anonymousnoreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-388932046181971147.post-77522363470008531392012-12-14T09:36:05.088-08:002012-12-14T09:36:05.088-08:00Mine still doesn't know how to operate them. I...Mine still doesn't know how to operate them. I feel like I have to tell him constantly what to do and not do when I'm not around. It's like get your shit together you've been doing this long enough you should know how it all works. Of course today I feel bad cause his back is really hurting him and he has a lot of work plus to take of the kids tonight cause I have a holiday party with my company. Almost feel bad...Things That Happen Everydayhttps://www.blogger.com/profile/09998076656667233767noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-388932046181971147.post-54539697674893758312012-12-14T09:33:53.097-08:002012-12-14T09:33:53.097-08:00I really felt better after I wrote it all down. I ...I really felt better after I wrote it all down. I almost didn't publish but then I remembered why I started this blog, to vent sometimes. Thanks for reminding me.Things That Happen Everydayhttps://www.blogger.com/profile/09998076656667233767noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-388932046181971147.post-12209674368423851422012-12-14T07:47:13.754-08:002012-12-14T07:47:13.754-08:00I remember that, sort of. I worked until the boy w...I remember that, sort of. I worked until the boy was about 2, but my husband didn't know how to operate him AT ALL. "What does he eat for dinner? What size shoe does he wear?" Etc.<br /><br />Curiously, now that I stay at home, he's better. I think he feels bad that I do most of the parenting, and tries to compensate... But he still gives him too much juice.Jenn @ Something Clever 2.0https://www.blogger.com/profile/01286074881865297507noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-388932046181971147.post-57199081579049271212012-12-13T19:22:56.217-08:002012-12-13T19:22:56.217-08:00I used to work full time. I felt like this. Ever...I used to work full time. I felt like this. Every. Single. Day. I'm glad you vented. This is what our blogs are for. <3Anonymoushttps://www.blogger.com/profile/06231922980715991550noreply@blogger.com