I think my husband may have his priorities bass ackwards. This past Sunday morning it was just myself and the kids home, my husband left out early in the morning to go out quad riding with my great friend shortmama's husband.
So I get up in the morning and everything is just fine and normal. I'm up and dressed, the kids are up and dressed, breakfast is done and the kids are outside playing. So I start to clean up the kitchen. One of my husbands cowboy hats is sitting on the counter so I go to take it into my room. And what do I come upon when I get into my room? There's a freakin' bat flying around all over the place in there.
So I calmly, yet quickly, shut my bedroom door. I head out the front door and around to the back door, which leads into my bedroom. I open the back door and see the bat still flying around like crazy. So I close the door again and get into a better position instead of standing right in front of the door and right in the path of its exit. I open the door again and see the bat hanging on the recessed lighting in the hallway. It sees its exit and goes about its business.
So of course I have to call shortmama and tell her what happened.
My husband got home around noon and I met him out back to tell him about our visitor. My first words to him were "Guess what I had to chase out of the house this morning?". He said "a bat". I said "Yep, you must've talked with shortmama already". And he said yes. But then it took him a few more minutes to tell me that the bat was actually in the house this morning before he left. He said that he didn't know how I didn't wake up because he had all the lights on in the room and was trying to catch the dang thing...with two of his cowboy hats. Oh, to only have seen what he looked like while doing this.
But...he couldn't catch it...and he didn't want to be late meeting up with shormama's husband...in which shortmama's husband was still in deep slumber anyways at home and was late for their meeting by 1/2 hour...so he left the rabid bat in the bedroom with his wife whom he loves so dearly...and that's when the fight started...
Monday, August 24, 2009
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hahahaha...loved the ending. I think we should do a weekly thing about something our husbands did and end it that way.
ReplyDeleteGreat story. Perfect ending! lol Jeanne
ReplyDeleteOh Lordy! This just confirms to me that it's not just my hubby who is back asswards sometimes:) In fact, today I ran across an old post I had written that was directed at him, and oh my, it was not. nice. at. all. I had written it after he made me mad after I had dental surgery, so I think it ended with, "Don't f*ck with me. I'm all jacked up on Lortab. Trust me. You do not want to go there." LMAO! Probably a good thing I didn't post that one:)
ReplyDeleteOhhhh, it would have been on! I would have been really pissed about that one.
ReplyDeleteHA! This story is great, I just laughed my ass off while reading it. :)
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