I know I kind of did this last time, but I'm taking it a step further this time. Because I can. And because I'm the only one on right now, apparently, lol.
I have to go do responsible grown-up stuff for a bit. But there had better be some new replies when I get back! At least some LOLs or "Yummy!" comments on that generous smattering of ridiculous GIFs.
If anyone's got a funny story, toddler escapades, food-related stuff, etc. to share - please do!
I don't know what happened last night, but there were no Hails... There were no Marys... There were no Hail Marys.
There was me sitting on his lap, him not responding. Me asking if there was any wind left in his sails, and him telling me that he wasn't in the mood anymore.
Cue me dismounting and telling him I was going to get ready for bed. I changed into pajamas and went to bed.
It was an epic night. I stayed off the interwebz, I paid attention to him, we put the boys to bed and it was just... over. I left him on the couch and didn't kiss him when he left this morning. I feel like being a b!tch.
I have someone coming over today with her two daughters for a playdate today. This oughta be interesting... I'm not interested.
I'm back because it's nap time and the clothes are still drying!! My mil is driving me nuts. She acts like my BFF to get information out of me and then turns around and bad mouths me. She does this to fsil also.
I'm hoping that one day I'm not that mil.
Olivia June BFP 12/26/10 EDD 09/01/11 Birthday 08/02/11
BFP 12/25/12 EDD 09/06/13 M/C, 01/02/13
BFP 01/28/13 EDD 10/08/13 STICK BABY!
"Rejoice in hope, be patient in tribulation, be constant in prayer." Romans 12:12
I don't know what happened last night, but there were no Hails... There were no Marys... There were no Hail Marys.
There was me sitting on his lap, him not responding. Me asking if there was any wind left in his sails, and him telling me that he wasn't in the mood anymore.
Cue me dismounting and telling him I was going to get ready for bed. I changed into pajamas and went to bed.
It was an epic night. I stayed off the interwebz, I paid attention to him, we put the boys to bed and it was just... over. I left him on the couch and didn't kiss him when he left this morning. I feel like being a b!tch.
I have someone coming over today with her two daughters for a playdate today. This oughta be interesting... I'm not interested.
Um. What is this f'uckery? I'd feel like being a b!tch too. *grumble, grumble*
I'm back because it's nap time and the clothes are still drying!! My mil is driving me nuts. She acts like my BFF to get information out of me and then turns around and bad mouths me. She does this to fsil also.
I'm hoping that one day I'm not that mil.
God, I hope I'm not either. Is there some kind of MIL be-a-b!tch-to-DIL virus that every woman contracts upon becoming a MIL? How do we avoid catching it?
I don't know what happened last night, but there were no Hails... There were no Marys... There were no Hail Marys.
There was me sitting on his lap, him not responding. Me asking if there was any wind left in his sails, and him telling me that he wasn't in the mood anymore.
Cue me dismounting and telling him I was going to get ready for bed. I changed into pajamas and went to bed.
It was an epic night. I stayed off the interwebz, I paid attention to him, we put the boys to bed and it was just... over. I left him on the couch and didn't kiss him when he left this morning. I feel like being a b!tch.
I have someone coming over today with her two daughters for a playdate today. This oughta be interesting... I'm not interested.
Um. What is this f'uckery? I'd feel like being a b!tch too. *grumble, grumble*
I won't get anywhere by being a b!tch... kinda like your DD1. She can have all the tantrums in the world and it's only working against her (I swear I wasn't just calling your DD a b-word). The longer I sit back and ignore his texts and calls the longer I'm going to have to spend apologizing for being a d!ck. There's nothing wrong with losing that loving feeling. It's not something that either of us can control, but I'm still butt-hurt. I get to feel this way for the rest of the morning and then I need to GTFOI.
I'm back because it's nap time and the clothes are still drying!! My mil is driving me nuts. She acts like my BFF to get information out of me and then turns around and bad mouths me. She does this to fsil also.
I'm hoping that one day I'm not that mil.
God, I hope I'm not either. Is there some kind of MIL be-a-b!tch-to-DIL virus that every woman contracts upon becoming a MIL? How do we avoid catching it?
wine, maybe? More expensive wine to keep us classy?
Olivia June BFP 12/26/10 EDD 09/01/11 Birthday 08/02/11
BFP 12/25/12 EDD 09/06/13 M/C, 01/02/13
BFP 01/28/13 EDD 10/08/13 STICK BABY!
"Rejoice in hope, be patient in tribulation, be constant in prayer." Romans 12:12
I'm back because it's nap time and the clothes are still drying!! My mil is driving me nuts. She acts like my BFF to get information out of me and then turns around and bad mouths me. She does this to fsil also.
I'm hoping that one day I'm not that mil.
God, I hope I'm not either. Is there some kind of MIL be-a-b!tch-to-DIL virus that every woman contracts upon becoming a MIL? How do we avoid catching it?
wine, maybe? More expensive wine to keep us classy?
I am seriously craving junk right now. I'm trying to eat as cleanly as possible when I can, but it's SO HARD when all I want is Duncan Hines brownies, Kraft macaroni and cheese, pigs in blankets, Bloomin' Onions...
I have to go to the store. But my one (and only) pair of maternity pants is currently in the washer. Spinning, by the sound of it. And it will take at least half an hour for them to dry. I could sweep and mop in that time, but...meh. Not right now. I have tomorrow off, so I'm actually going to pull an all-nighter tonight and beautify the house while the family unit slumbers. I think I'll spend my half-hour being an obnoxious thread hoar.
I don't know what happened last night, but there were no Hails... There were no Marys... There were no Hail Marys.
There was me sitting on his lap, him not responding. Me asking if there was any wind left in his sails, and him telling me that he wasn't in the mood anymore.
Cue me dismounting and telling him I was going to get ready for bed. I changed into pajamas and went to bed.
It was an epic night. I stayed off the interwebz, I paid attention to him, we put the boys to bed and it was just... over. I left him on the couch and didn't kiss him when he left this morning. I feel like being a b!tch.
I have someone coming over today with her two daughters for a playdate today. This oughta be interesting... I'm not interested.
Um. What is this f'uckery? I'd feel like being a b!tch too. *grumble, grumble*
I'm always pissed when I get turned down... I can only imagine how he feels when I turn him down all the time... Lol
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I'm back because it's nap time and the clothes are still drying!! My mil is driving me nuts. She acts like my BFF to get information out of me and then turns around and bad mouths me. She does this to fsil also.nbsp;I'm hoping that one day I'm not that mil.nbsp;
I really shouldn't complain about my mil... I obviously have it way better than I ever thought. I'm sorry you have to deal with that crap, what a biotch.
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I don't know what happened last night, but there were no Hails... There were no Marys... There were no Hail Marys.
There was me sitting on his lap, him not responding. Me asking if there was any wind left in his sails, and him telling me that he wasn't in the mood anymore.
Cue me dismounting and telling him I was going to get ready for bed. I changed into pajamas and went to bed.
It was an epic night. I stayed off the interwebz, I paid attention to him, we put the boys to bed and it was just... over. I left him on the couch and didn't kiss him when he left this morning. I feel like being a b!tch.
I have someone coming over today with her two daughters for a playdate today. This oughta be interesting... I'm not interested.
Um. What is this f'uckery? I'd feel like being a b!tch too. *grumble, grumble*
I'm always pissed when I get turned down... I can only imagine how he feels when I turn him down all the time... Lol
LOL, this is a bit of a common double-standard, isn't it? I mean, women do have a lot more justifiable reasons to turn down sex than men do (periods, period.), and men do generally want it more often. But still. I know there are times when I've just been like, "I'm pissed off at you for being an insensitive jerk. No sex for you." Yet I get really pissed off when my own advances are rebuffed.
I think it's mostly because I'm under the general impression that men always want to have sex, though. And the times I've been turned down have usually been in conjunction with video game playing and/or nerdy movie-watching. Um, what? You're turning me down so you can pretend to be Master Chief running around in a virtual playland with a bunch of spotty basement-dwellers? F'uck you, then. @sshole.
ETA: And then he'd better not even try to cozy up to me at 4 am, after he's turned off the PS3, and try to get a quickie when I'm trying to sleep. Them's fightin' actions.
Maybe I'll try to put DD2 to sleep again instead of going to the store. I have to work at 3, so I kind of want to chill as much as possible until then.
I don't know what happened last night, but there were no Hails... There were no Marys... There were no Hail Marys.
There was me sitting on his lap, him not responding. Me asking if there was any wind left in his sails, and him telling me that he wasn't in the mood anymore.
Cue me dismounting and telling him I was going to get ready for bed. I changed into pajamas and went to bed.
It was an epic night. I stayed off the interwebz, I paid attention to him, we put the boys to bed and it was just... over. I left him on the couch and didn't kiss him when he left this morning. I feel like being a b!tch.
I have someone coming over today with her two daughters for a playdate today. This oughta be interesting... I'm not interested.
Um. What is this f'uckery? I'd feel like being a b!tch too. *grumble, grumble*
I'm always pissed when I get turned down... I can only imagine how he feels when I turn him down all the time... Lol
LOL, this is a bit of a common double-standard, isn't it? I mean, women do have a lot more justifiable reasons to turn down sex than men do (periods, period.), and men do generally want it more often. But still. I know there are times when I've just been like, "I'm pissed off at you for being an insensitive jerk. No sex for you." Yet I get really pissed off when my own advances are rebuffed.
I think it's mostly because I'm under the general impression that men always want to have sex, though. And the times I've been turned down have usually been in conjunction with video game playing and/or nerdy movie-watching. Um, what? You're turning me down so you can pretend to be Master Chief running around in a virtual playland with a bunch of spotty basement-dwellers? F'uck you, then. @sshole.
ETA: And then he'd better not even try to cozy up to me at 4 am, after he's turned off the PS3, and try to get a quickie when I'm trying to sleep. Them's fightin' actions.
Jay has never been able to keep up with my sex drive. Ever. No contest. Not even close. Never.
Re: GUUUUUYYYYYSSSS
Alan Rickman is getting on in years, but I would have tapped back-in-the-day Alan.
// I love you too. //
I know I kind of did this last time, but I'm taking it a step further this time. Because I can. And because I'm the only one on right now, apparently, lol.

Woo! That was fun.
// I love you too. //
I have to go do responsible grown-up stuff for a bit. But there had better be some new replies when I get back! At least some LOLs or "Yummy!" comments on that generous smattering of ridiculous GIFs.
If anyone's got a funny story, toddler escapades, food-related stuff, etc. to share - please do!
// I love you too. //
Waiting for my doc to come in at th OBs office.
Funny you should ask... I'm not wearing any pants currently just a sexy sheet. Lol
That's hawt. Hahaha.
// I love you too. //
I don't know what happened last night, but there were no Hails... There were no Marys... There were no Hail Marys.
There was me sitting on his lap, him not responding. Me asking if there was any wind left in his sails, and him telling me that he wasn't in the mood anymore.
Cue me dismounting and telling him I was going to get ready for bed. I changed into pajamas and went to bed.
It was an epic night. I stayed off the interwebz, I paid attention to him, we put the boys to bed and it was just... over. I left him on the couch and didn't kiss him when he left this morning. I feel like being a b!tch.
I have someone coming over today with her two daughters for a playdate today. This oughta be interesting... I'm not interested.
I'm back because it's nap time and the clothes are still drying!! My mil is driving me nuts. She acts like my BFF to get information out of me and then turns around and bad mouths me. She does this to fsil also.
I'm hoping that one day I'm not that mil.
Olivia June BFP 12/26/10 EDD 09/01/11 Birthday 08/02/11
BFP 12/25/12 EDD 09/06/13 M/C, 01/02/13
BFP 01/28/13 EDD 10/08/13 STICK BABY!
"Rejoice in hope, be patient in tribulation, be constant in prayer." Romans 12:12
Um. What is this f'uckery? I'd feel like being a b!tch too. *grumble, grumble*
// I love you too. //
God, I hope I'm not either. Is there some kind of MIL be-a-b!tch-to-DIL virus that every woman contracts upon becoming a MIL? How do we avoid catching it?
// I love you too. //
Not sure yet.
No plans yet...
I won't get anywhere by being a b!tch... kinda like your DD1. She can have all the tantrums in the world and it's only working against her (I swear I wasn't just calling your DD a b-word). The longer I sit back and ignore his texts and calls the longer I'm going to have to spend apologizing for being a d!ck. There's nothing wrong with losing that loving feeling. It's not something that either of us can control, but I'm still butt-hurt. I get to feel this way for the rest of the morning and then I need to GTFOI.
Blooming onion from Outback Steakhouse and mac n cheese
Aw, cram. DD2 will NOT SLEEP. She went down for maybe an hour. I was JUST thinking of letting myself slip into a light doze.
NOPE.
// I love you too. //
Water, I love water. Alcoholic beverage would be wine.
OHGOD.
// I love you too. //
The Caribbean
Oooh, specifics? The Caribbean is the bee's knees.
// I love you too. //
wine, maybe? More expensive wine to keep us classy?
Olivia June BFP 12/26/10 EDD 09/01/11 Birthday 08/02/11
BFP 12/25/12 EDD 09/06/13 M/C, 01/02/13
BFP 01/28/13 EDD 10/08/13 STICK BABY!
"Rejoice in hope, be patient in tribulation, be constant in prayer." Romans 12:12
Coke in Ice. Even though Dh works for Pepsi.
Olivia June BFP 12/26/10 EDD 09/01/11 Birthday 08/02/11
BFP 12/25/12 EDD 09/06/13 M/C, 01/02/13
BFP 01/28/13 EDD 10/08/13 STICK BABY!
"Rejoice in hope, be patient in tribulation, be constant in prayer." Romans 12:12
Pigs in a blankets and grilled cheese.
Olivia June BFP 12/26/10 EDD 09/01/11 Birthday 08/02/11
BFP 12/25/12 EDD 09/06/13 M/C, 01/02/13
BFP 01/28/13 EDD 10/08/13 STICK BABY!
"Rejoice in hope, be patient in tribulation, be constant in prayer." Romans 12:12
Only if I can have dibs on the username WinoMIL.
// I love you too. //
FOOOOOD.
I am seriously craving junk right now. I'm trying to eat as cleanly as possible when I can, but it's SO HARD when all I want is Duncan Hines brownies, Kraft macaroni and cheese, pigs in blankets, Bloomin' Onions...
Oh, eff. Being pregnant is tough.
// I love you too. //
Even better if the ice is crushed.
Traitor.
// I love you too. //
// I love you too. //
// I love you too. //
// I love you too. //
// I love you too. //
// I love you too. //
Ding! Pants are done.
Into the dryer!
// I love you too. //
https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=QFQyib5ZQZY
You're welcome.
// I love you too. //
Revenge and Chopped
I'm always pissed when I get turned down... I can only imagine how he feels when I turn him down all the time... Lol
I really shouldn't complain about my mil... I obviously have it way better than I ever thought. I'm sorry you have to deal with that crap, what a biotch.
LOL, this is a bit of a common double-standard, isn't it? I mean, women do have a lot more justifiable reasons to turn down sex than men do (periods, period.), and men do generally want it more often. But still. I know there are times when I've just been like, "I'm pissed off at you for being an insensitive jerk. No sex for you." Yet I get really pissed off when my own advances are rebuffed.
I think it's mostly because I'm under the general impression that men always want to have sex, though. And the times I've been turned down have usually been in conjunction with video game playing and/or nerdy movie-watching. Um, what? You're turning me down so you can pretend to be Master Chief running around in a virtual playland with a bunch of spotty basement-dwellers? F'uck you, then. @sshole.
ETA: And then he'd better not even try to cozy up to me at 4 am, after he's turned off the PS3, and try to get a quickie when I'm trying to sleep. Them's fightin' actions.
// I love you too. //
Maybe I'll try to put DD2 to sleep again instead of going to the store. I have to work at 3, so I kind of want to chill as much as possible until then.
God, I'm being lazy today.
// I love you too. //
Jay has never been able to keep up with my sex drive. Ever. No contest. Not even close. Never.
I asked DD2 if she wants to go night-night. She shook her head no, blew me a kiss and walked away.
GUUUURL.
I can't help it, I laughed.
// I love you too. //