Marriage Meets Blogging
My husband is fine with my blog. Sometimes he reads, sometimes he doesn’t. Sometimes he’ll read something, because I specifically told him to. He understands that writing things down in any form is how I get it out of my head. For Mother’s Day, he got me a great coffee mug that said “Mommy Blogger.” For Father’s Day, I got him one that said “Blog Fodder.” (Get it? Father… Fodder? I thought it was funny) Last night we were at our computers. We started talking about something, and I guess he put his foot in it. All of a sudden he starts talking faster and faster, and louder and louder, and I’m remaining silent (and my mouth open.) His finale was “FINE! I LOVE YOU OKAY???? I LOVE YOU, THAT’S IT! I’M DONE… Oh My God this is blog fodder isn’t it?” And while I cannot for the life of me remember what we were arguing about… I’ll remember that moment.
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That is so freaking cute
My husband is extra careful with what he says now. I just have to give him a look and he KNOWS I am blogging or Twittering his stupidity.