Tuesday, October 18, 2011

Why I Deserve A Gold Medal

Yesterday (and all night long) when Josh whined and moaned and belly-ached because he's soooooooo sick. (He has a cold, and can't breathe.) I refrained from reminding him that "I've had the pregnancy cold for the past few weeks, in addition to the rest of pregnancy, plus I've had YOU to take care of! And I don't even remember the last time I slept through the night!!!" and instead handed him a bowl of chicken noodle soup and told him I was sorry he wasn't sleeping well.

Then I promptly came to blog about it because I can't really keep a snarky comment to myself.

4 comments:

  1. Haha you are a better woman than I am... I think I would have went ahead and berated Jon :)

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  2. I am with Tracy, you are a good, good woman and definitely deserve a good medal. :)

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  3. Haha you are a good person. Sometimes I throw it right in Tyson's face that he's a baby and remember how I complained less when I was in labor and then had a broken tailbone etc. So you should have a medal. Also, you should read this funny blog post:
    http://crappypictures.typepad.com/crappy-pictures/2011/08/last-monday-started-like-any-other-monday-except-the-boys-were-being-unruly-more-than-usual-i-mean-this-was-the-beginning.html

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  4. Please have two medals. You get an extra because your body is supporting two life forms right now.

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