Saturday, December 17, 2011

Think I am LM but Really I am HM

From When Harry Met Sally.  I am reminded I am one of the worst kind of girls.

I was complaining to my DH about how high maintenance my kids are.  I take them to the park at least once a week after school.  I take them to the gym once a week after school.  I take them to get a special drink at least once a week.  We go see every movie there is suitable for kids.  We go to every fun place.  Still they want more.  I just know this has nothing to do with me because I am not high maintenance at all.  I am so low maintenance, right?  I can't remember ever being this way. How do they get this way?

He gives me this look like, "what the crap woman?"  Just as we are driving down Wadsworth and I was telling him I wanted an ICEE. He said we could go to 7-11 (seven-one according to Sophie.)

I said can't we find a place that has ICEEs?

Darrell "What is the difference?"

Me, "7-1 only has Slurpees."

Darrell, "I thought you weren't high maintenance."

Me, in thought only, "Shut up, stupid head."  *pout*

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