After spending all day literally nursing a sick little bear, then spending two hours switch nursing until B finally passed out, DH looks at me and I thought he was going to say something like, "Wow. You're amazing," or "It's crazy how much milk your body can produce!" or "Thanks for putting him to sleep," or "You rock," or "Supercalifragilisticexpialidocious."
Instead, he says, "Your boobs look like flapjacks."
Thanks.
Re: The Topper
...I'm really sorry but I literally lol. :P
Then again, M made the comment the other day that he isn't looking forward to weaning because my boobs will probably go from grapes to sad little raisins. So perhaps there is a Stupid Man Flu going around the country.
Mother's Day, 2011
The follow-up:
H: "It's amazing how you--..."
Me: "Don't even try to go back on what you said earlier."
H: "No, really, it's amazing how the body--"
Me: "You can't make up for what you said."
H:(with sincerity) "It's amazing how the body changes. Really. They're like water balloons..."
So, that's my life right now.
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this! lol. dh would have been half way to next tuesday if he'd said that to me!
Fail.
Mother's Day, 2011
I did, too... but yes, he deserves to DIE!!!!!! *chuckle* I didn't just crack a smile... really... *straight face*
I love you a little more for this story.
Big E (6) & Little E (2.5)
Not perhaps. For sure.