OK this is it, the day has arrived. I'm leaving work early and we are hittin the road Jack!
DH was a pill again last night. Apparently this trip is all about him (you know, meeting my bio parents for the first time isnt stressful for me at ALL) so when he discovered that I had packed my bag and the boys' bag but not his bag HOLY HECK broke loose. I said "Gee hon, sorry, I thought that since I already have to take care of 3 out of 4 of us that MAYBE the only other adult in the house could TRY helping out... sorry for being presumptive." So he cussed and bished and moaned and DID pack his own bag, but he made it clear that it was under duress.
This morning I got up at 5, showered, got ready for work, got the last of my packing done (hair dryer, make up, things like that) and was getting all the luggage assembled in the entryway so that HE would have an easier time of loading the car. He was sitting on the couch eating bacon at this time. Then BIL showed up to carpool to work with me and DH was like "Uh, you're not going to pack the car before you go?"
REALLY!?!
He has the day off and according to his he has "NO PLANS" all day, and I am at work... so NO HONEY, I'm NOT going to load the CAR before I go!
OK, mini rant over, I can feel the coffee hitting my bloodstream, I will smile for the rest of the day now
P.S. check out the blog today, very manly pics of DS#1