On this cold and nasty day we took the girls to Co-Cos, a
bouncy house place, in hopes of getting all the wiggles out.
At one point I heard H crying and when I walked over to the
bouncy house she was on Steve was holding her.
Me: oh no did she get hurt?
S: yes, she’s fine
Me: did she fall?
Slyly as he is smiling which means he is involved…
S: yes…,(followed by, quietly very quietly), because I
pushed her.
I think he thinks it’s funny to watch kids fall on bouncy
houses….so do I. That’s half the reason
I take them, to laugh hysterically as they bounce and slide and fall all over
the place. Their facial expressions are priceless.
But I don’t push them to get the party started….not that I
would admit to anyway!
Why is it that when we write about our damned husbands every other woman out there recognizes their spouse, father or brother :)
ReplyDeleteBTW I could scroll through your pics all day - great blog.
lol so true! Thanks for stopping by!!
ReplyDeletelol so true! Thanks for stopping by!!
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