Sean: I want it known in the blog world that I went to the store in the driving rain for my radiant, pregnant wife.
Me: Sure, I'll let them know, but I'll also let them know it was for milk and not Häagen-Dazs.
Sean: Ah, but not just any milk, organic, fat-free milk*.
Me: I'll let 'em know, I promise.
*And for the record, it was good.
15 comments:
Nicely done, Sean. We'd expect nothing less out of you. We expect our girl to be kept happy.
Good show, Sean!
You are awesome, and whipped. But mostly awesome
Hahahahahahah -- flutter with the razor-sharp wit!
Sean's a keeper, he is.
Sean - at least it wasn't snow. Well, at least not yet.
hehe to be married to a blogger!
Good for him to realize that every woman who reads this will give him total props for it.
For Valentine's Day my husband brought me jalapeno poppers and.... I don't remember the other thing :) Food is important!
haha.... I love that he wants things posted so we all know. Nick barely acknowledges my blog... and when he does it's to remind me that I'm such a nerd.
haha. i still use the pregnant craving excuse on my husband even though i gave birth 9 months ago.
Sean. Darling. Whatever the woman wants, she gets. And you know that she makes us all love you, too.
what a sweetie man!
Let's hear it for rockin', good hubbies...
Sean, I raise a spoonful of Häagen-Dazs Caramel Cone Explosion to you, sir.
good job, Sean
He really is great, though I wonder, are the sit-comesque exchanges that paint us in the stereotypical nag and caveman light as enjoyable to read? Cause you know, we're well balanced like that ;)
Good Sean. Very good Sean.
My husband is STILL paying for his not going to Taco Bell one evening around 9:00pm in the throes of my second pregnancy. He'll never live that down.
Next time, though, go for the Haagen-Dazs! It's easy to just toss that little container into the basket.
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