Let Bygones be... Laugh-Ons??? Yes, let's.

As we know, I am an introvert and I take medication for depression (now you know that tidbit). I have to say, it works wonders for me. Anyone that knows me well can attest to that. But, like everyone, some days you get too busy to remember to take your meds at the same time everyday, or you may accidentally forget that day altogether. On those days, things get hairy-scary for EVERYONE. My poor, dear husband, who works afar, who I love dearly for sacrificing his life away from us, tends to get my wrath in many, many texts. Last night, in my feeble attempt to let my lovely MIL know how she may at times, unintentionally, hurt my feelings by not visiting my home way more often than she does, I went back through messages to my husband, finding my "complaints", that, I may add, he apparently has never mentioned to his mother. Shame on him for not being the middle man in helping me in my time of needing adult-ship!! It was a huge laughing ordeal last night.  So, to start this "laugh from the past" segment..... This:: 

My son, who is 4 and a HUGE "strong-willed" child.... Honestly, that does not even describe him well enough. There is no controlling him whatsoever, a good and very BAD thing. At this moment, I do not know what the fight was about, I don't want to go back and watch this video, nor will I show you. It's a "normal, typical" fight for me and him, unfortunately. I should be used to our fights by now. But, I never will be. But this is one of those instances where I want my husband to feel the pain that I was enduring at that moment. Does it work? Probably not, but I'd like to think so. 

Exhibit A:

So, here you see I say I regret having a second child. I honestly don't. Everyone says something they don't mean at least once, or multiple times (given the circumstances) in their lives. As we see in Exhibit A, my husband tries to pull a funny one on me, like he always does, asking if I want a third....  I hid my two word answer for a reason... Starts with an F and ends with a NO. 

Exhibit B:

And the hubs with more jokes... TWINS? Ha. Don't think so my friend. To bring this to a conclusion, when I saw the last two messages and read them aloud to my MIL and SIL...... They were literally rolling on the floor laughing at my expense. I don't know what I was thinking that day, well, I have a clue. My son is a jerk-wad sometimes, and I needed to vent. So, with me reading a few more of these wonderful messages, my MIL says to me "OMG you could start a blog!!" And here I am. 

"Good Luck"

XoXo