grow a penis. I swear, I hate to keep score but I am gonna . . .
since noon, I have:
gotten twins up from their nap, fed them, cleaned them up and the HUGE mess they made, gotten them dressed, gone to Sears to pick up pictures, gone to Target to get things for trip, picked up other two from school, taken all 4 to the library, let the older two get their own library cards (it took FOREVER), loaded & unloaded twins in to & out of car seats 4 times, made sure older two were properly buckled in boosters twice, heaved 20 lb double stroller in to too small space twice, and out twice, listed to MMBop on car stereo about 14Xs (my daughter's favorite song), helped two w/homework, fed twins dinner, cleaned them and huge mess up again, made their bottles for night and morning, made dinner for everyone else, packed lunches for 3 and breakfast for 1, laid out outfits for tomorrow, fed the cat, changed 1 poopy diaper, did the nightly binky search, dressed babies for bed, served dinner, helped 5 year old with bath, cleaned up dinner dishes, read book to twins, had book read to me by 7 yr old, tucked them all in. (Not necessarily in that order.)
I think I actually had the chance to eat leftovers for lunch while in the kitchen, doing dishes, feeding babies and packing a diaper bag for the outing. Oh, I did go to the restroom a few times but not always at the time I really wanted to.
what husband has done since noon:
went out to lunch with friends, back to office, did some work ( remember "work", it involved talking with grown ups, having a phone call that wasn't interrupted 12 times and being appreciated for your efforts.), drove home alone while listening to anything he wanted to on radio, played with babies for 10 minutes or so, changed 1 poopy diaper, ate dinner, went to home office, did whatever the hell he wanted to do in there for a couple of hours, walked on the treadmill.
See the difference there? Apparently if you have a penis, YOU decide how to spend your time and you have an ABUNDANCE of that time to do with whatever you please. If I had realized how easy it all was I might have opted for a sex change operation instead of the boob job.
Don't even get me started on how men have got the whole, I am not feeling so well so I need to get in bed and rest for a day or two thing down like gang busters. Again, apparently, if you have a penis, resting while sick and I mean doing NOTHING else but resting, is just the right you have. Did I miss that part in the constitution or something? What do moms do when we are sick? The same damn stuff we do every single day, no stopping, no sleeping through the night, etc. Maybe, if we are really "lucky" we can order a pizza for the family instead of cook dinner, but you can only get away with that one night.
In my next life, please let me have a penis.
Comments:
Know how you feel. My husband believes I lounge around eating bon bons and watching soaps while he slaves away at work .We definately get the raw end of the deal sometimes.
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