Not knowing what pregnancy is like gives Katie what I like to call Pregnancy Power. I am sentenced to nine months plus to doing pretty much whatever she asks me to. She can't do things like carry the laundry up the stairs because it's to heavy or empty the garbage because it stinks. She can't get out of bed to let the dogs out because she won't be able to get back to sleep. I won't mention what else she can't do because she's pregnant to save myself from an ass chewing. What I am trying to say is that us Dads to be have no choice but to say "yes dear" when Momma says to do something. I have no leg to stand on about making her do anything when she plays the pregnancy card. It's just hard to tell sometimes whether she is using her Pregnancy Powers for good or evil. I am sure she will never tell.
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