cillybean83
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Seriously I've asked this man to go out and get me something a total of like FIVE times during my entire pregnancy...he's actually done it maybe twice. Well tonight I was craving an ice cream cone and I asked him to go get me one and he said "no go get it yourself, you knew I wanted to play poker" um...for one no i didn't and for two, why be such a dick about it.
So I get mad and somehow it gets turned into HIM having something to be all pouty and bitchy about (I guess the fact that something was asked of him for once was too much for his little heart to bear) so he goes off into the bedroom pouting and falls asleep.
I swear to god I should just put the damn pillow over his head.
So I get mad and somehow it gets turned into HIM having something to be all pouty and bitchy about (I guess the fact that something was asked of him for once was too much for his little heart to bear) so he goes off into the bedroom pouting and falls asleep.
I swear to god I should just put the damn pillow over his head.