I've just gotten back from my early morning workout. I'm sitting on the couch snuggling a little one as the flurries of getting ready for school surround me. The SM hasn't been feeling well and I wonder if he is going to try to sleep in a little. Should I take Mr. B to school for him so he can get some rest?
Our bedroom door opens and down the stairs comes The SM. I look at him with such love and concern. He works so hard. He is so tired. He has such dark circles under his eyes...... Wait! Hold on a second. Is that what I think it is???
For those whose husbands play 'ward ball'...... I say no more.. For those not accustomed to the Mormon culture. Let me just say, Mormon boys take their ball playing rather seriously.
At least that is the story we're going with. Can you imagine the scandal if the truth got out?? That I am trying to watch what I eat and The SM is trying to help me so he hid the chocolate??? Do NOT mess with me and my chocolate..... just sayin.......hypothetically of course.