My husband is a tax accountant, so every Jan-April I am basicly a single mom to our two very active, and medically complicated children. By about March I am so bitter and resentful that it takes a while to calm down about tax season when it ends in April! I know it is his job and I knew what I was getting into, but it SUCKS for 4 mos! He is an amazing husband and father, and it is just part of our life that we have Tax Season.....
Well, this Tax Season was totally different! I was researching and putting in our big organic garden (we have had gardens before, but this is much bigger, including building huge raised boxes, etc), reading everything I could, gathering manure, straw and compost, etc.... and then the Chicken Thing started........ I have been so busy and happy about the garden and the soon to be delivered chickens, and preparing myself for them and doing all the research that I have not been a Bitter Tax Widow at all!
And who doesn't like a happy wife when they get home?????
I am always rescuing animals, and convincing him we *need* a ________(insert random animal here) and he is always WAY against it. So even though I don't think he would be real hip on the idea of chickens any other time, right now he is convinced that they are the greatest things in the world!
He just thinks it is very "sweet" and "domestic" and teases me that I am going "back to my roots" (my ancestors are from Tenessee, even though they came to California 2 generations ago!).
Gotta love those husbands!!