Good boy, DH!
On Saturday morning, I was out running some errands. The following conversation takes place between DH and me via text: (Lexi is the skids' cousin, and her mother is Medusa's very erratic sister, Auntie Addict, who is now recovered but still unstable, and with whom Medusa has no contact)
DH- Are you okay with Lexie coming for 3-4 days starting Monday?
Me - do I have a choice?
DH - of course you do...why do ask that?
Me - did you say anything like "oh, it's totally fine with me but let me check with WOB first?"
DH- nope
Me - are you sure? What did you say exactly?
DH- BV asked and I told her I would check the calendar and get back to her
Me - and my name was nowhere in your statement to her?
DH- Nope. don't wanna get my ass kicked by you or by Jeanette
Me - good. I am good with three days, but not 4.
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AWWWW! He's learning!!!
AWWWW! He's learning!!!
I HATE it when people try to plan things that involve or directly affect me without communication. Kudos to your DH for starting to figure it out!
Yep - he knows better than to
Yep - he knows better than to promise first and ask permission later :-)
He also knows how I feel about people obligating me to things without my knowledge or consent...grrrrr!
DH- Nope. don't wanna get my
DH- Nope. don't wanna get my ass kicked by you or by Jeanette
The electric shock ankle bracelet is not required. Woo hoo!!!
Atta Boy!!
See, they can learn new tricks ;)