He just took off for work with Maren's car seat in his car. I tried to call him (like 100 times) as soon as I heard the garage go down to bring it back. *&(t^&%%#$#@!&$@$@$*%@$@$
We have plans today. He is going to be even more pissed when I make him turn his ass around as soon as he gets to work to bring it back. Why the eff? Just answer your flipping cell. That is what it is for.
Re: I'm about to kill my fricking husband.
Surely he'll answer it before he gets all the way to work.
If not, it's his own fault, he should check for that before he leaves.
Don't you hate that?!? It would be so much easier for them to just answer the phone. Yet, the Y chromosome strikes again and renders that utterly impossible.
I hope you get her seat back soon!
Ugh!!
I would call his office and tell them to tell him to call you the SECOND he walks in bc he needs to come right back home.
OMG This! I soooo agree!