Me to hubby: can you come here a sec, I need help switching my bra straps.
Comes over and fumbles around for a few minutes.
Me: what are you doing?
Husband: sorry,
I don't have a lot of experience with bras.
Casanova. Ding.
Me to hubby: can you come here a sec, I need help switching my bra straps.
Comes over and fumbles around for a few minutes.
Me: what are you doing?
Husband: sorry,
I don't have a lot of experience with bras.
Casanova. Ding.
This realization is about kids.
Husband: I swear kids have negative attention spans. They lose focus before they start.
Me: so, are you saying we should have kids?
Im going to see my bff this weekend so that leaves hubby all alone.
Husband: How am I going to live all weekend? What am I going to do? There will be no food to eat. There will be no one to hang out with...are you bringing Reeses?
Before going to bed:
Me: I really want to go to the gym in the morning. Please help me.
Husband: okay.
5:11am rolls around. Alarm is sounding.
Me: wahhhhh. should I get up?
Husband: no.
Thanks for the support, life partner.
Husband: Come here for a second.
Me: okay. What?
Husband: will you rub my shoulders for a minute?
Me: fine.
Husband: ughhhh you have nooo idea how good this feels.
Me: you're right. Because you've never rubbed mine.
Husband: oh. Keep going.
Husband to me: you're looking good today. I like that situation You got going on. That's a nice situation.
Husband while watching jersey shore: I Don't get this show. Its a shore house in the summer, its not like she's going to war...Why is Ronnie crying?
We've got ourselves a situation. Wahhhhhhhhh
Who is responsible my husband's learned helplessness: his mother for starting it or me for letting it continue?
My husband is incapable of taking off his dirty socks and not leaving them inside out. Anyone else have This problem?
When I do laundry should I Just keep them inside out when I fold them? Or refuse to fold them? Please cast your votes.
Car ride home from the gym.
Me singing along to alanis morissette: youve already won me overrrrerrrrr
husband changes radio station.
Me: wahhhhh(snookie voice) I haven't heard that song in forever. Turn it back.
Husband turns it back.
Me (again in my best whiney alanis voice): you treat me like, im a princess.
Husband changes station again.
Husband: new rule, I decide what we listen to in the morning.
Radio remains off for the rest of the car ride. He's so awkward.
Pile Of husbands stuff I collected from various backs of chairs, couches, and floors throughout our house.
Me: Will you walk baby?
Husband: yes.
Pause.
Husband: will you empty the dishwasher?
Me: no.