December 2014 Moms
Valentinaaaa22
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Because the blankey was wet...
Valentinaaaa22
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So last night I went out with my aunt and cousin to a concert. While I was gone I left my fiancé one simple thing to do. Finish drying the comforter and to make sure the washer finishes so he can dry the blankets..... I guess the task involved rocket sciences because when I got home all achey and half asleep at 12, the comforter was still wet and the washer never got past soaping the blankets. I then had to stay up and continuously restart the dryer till the comforter was completely dry and not just wet and hot, I had to restart the washer so that it could rinse the soap out of the blankets and then I had to dry them which felt like it took ages. Despite my temporary hatred towards him I didn't want to wake him up because he gets up at 3 to go to work and doesn't get home till 5. So I instead sat there sooo frustrated that I couldn't chew his head off for forgetting and I wasn't able to just come home and sleep in freshly washed blankets that I began to cry. I felt absolutely ridiculous for crying over the blankets being wet but cheers to hormones and frustration.
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Re: Because the blankey was wet...
Well you see, I was being extra stubborn and I wanted the blankets that were wet. Nothing else. Lol I was a giant two year old until my blankets were dry
Ps I keep thinking this thread is going to be something like If You Give a Mouse a Cookie. As in...because the blankie was wet, the wife was crying, so the dog woke up and chased the cat around the house, and so on