Me: ((in sarcastic, smart-ass voice)) Yeah! Do your job and light that fireplace.
Health-hater: I am doing my job. And what the hell are YOU doing?
Me: ((no response))
Husband: Oh, that’s right. You ARE doing your job. You’re laying on the couch.
Me: ((no response))
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How am I supposed to respond to that? Couch-assing is definitely my job.
Hey, I’m BRILLIANT at that job.
Got an opening?
Remember you popped out greedy kids from your va jay jay. That always wins.
I have a masters degree in couch azzing.
I need more details so I can come to some kind of conclusion…
Twitter: YumYucky
says:
more details? my ass was on the couch. He lit the fire and maintained the flames burning for hours. This is how it should be on a cold, wintry day. Oh, and he gets to hold the remote. See that. I’m a good wife.
laughing and waywaytootoofamiliar.
Three cheers for couch azzing!
I’m the only person allowed to nap in my house!
There is absolutely no safe way for a man to contribute to this post!
Twitter: YumYucky
says:
atta boy, Kyle. Know your place! And besides, my hubs has a man-cave and I have no cave at all. My son told me that the kitchen is my cave. He almost got momma-slapped.
Haha, sounds like my house.
SOMETIMES THE BEST ANSWER IS NO ANSWER:) (BUT OFF THE SUBJECT, TRYIN TO PLAY IT SAFE CAUSE I LOVE AND RESPECT U AND HEALTH HATER HUSBAND) DARN-IT DOUBLE, DARN-IT! JUST FOUND OUT THEY DONT SELL Driscoll’s STRAWBERRIES ON-LINE:(!!!! I WAS GONNA ORDER AND THEN MAKE THAT YUMMY LOOKIN STRAWBERRY THINGY WITH THE SPONGE CAKE OR LIKE BIGGIRLBOMBSHELL SAID WITH LADY FINGERS THAT SOUNDED COOL TO. SO NOW I HAVTAH SEND MY HUBS TO COSTCO TO GET THEM OR GO AFTER WORK WHATEVER TO. ITS A GOOD WEEKEND SPLURGE. THANKS JOSIE. AND CARRY ON WITH THE COUCH BEHINDING :’)
Twitter: truth2beingfit
says:
Ummmmmmmmmmmmm, you are working, raising 4 greedy kids as you call them, doing the blog & so much more… ask him to do all that & also birth the kids!
LOL! It’s like that at the Pea Home, too! Excepting I have husband AND two teenage boys to work the fireplace. In fact, I send them out to the back forty with axes and chainsaws and tell them to cut us some firewood!!
Respond “Shut up, or you’re sleeping in this couch tonight”. We men hear “sleeping” and “couch” in the same sentence and we go into shut-up mode instantly.
You have a role, and you’re happy. He has a role, and he’s happy. What’s the need for a comeback?