This blog might be for "Parenting Adventures, in Their Natural State", but as anyone knows, that blends in with "Spouse Adventures". There are two things I'd like you to know before we continue.... My husband literally has 3 times as many clothes as my son and I put together---And our house was a major shambles after our three days of Christmas.
I used to have this game for the PS2 called, Harvest Moon. Actually, I started playing it way back in the day on N64. I also had it for the DS when I had one. Tough times came and I didn't think twice before selling my favorite luxuries to help feed and clothe my son, nor would I ever think twice about that. The point is, the game is my FAVORITE!!! My lovely Husband got it for me for Christmas. YAY!
I sat on my butt for a painful yet fun, 6 hours, this morning playing the game. (Of course I did get up many times to take care of my son, and I was lucky he played with all his new toys for so long too) Somehow, even though I did play that long I still managed to get the entire house organized and put away from Christmas gifts, I cleaned the kitchen (and did dishes twice), I washed and folded 6 loads of laundry, took out the trash, organized my sons many toys into "keeps", "Nana's house", and "donations", I made waffles for breakfast (for the first time), played a two hour game of Monopoly City with Hubbo, and a few more odd jobs. It's only 8:22 pm as I am writing this. Looking back, I have no clue where all that time came from HAHA!
However, last night I asked my Husband to do one thing and one thing only today. "Go through your clothes and get rid what you no longer need." I do this every year, hoping one day his clothes will actually fit into his dresser and closet instead of hanging out due to overcrowding. It didn't get done. He slept, since he works graveyard, that's fine. Then he played video games, hung out with a friend, played Monopoly City with me, and who knows what else. Once his friend went home I asked him if he was going to sleep and he gave me a clear look of, 'no way, I'm not tired'. Yet when I asked if he was going to go through his clothes he threw a fit a went to sleep.
I tell you one thing, I should be prepared by the time our son is a teenager since I seem to be married to one most of the time. Then I also find myself wondering, "Why is it that I am not as demanding as practically every other woman I know?" "Why am I so easy going? And does it harm us or make us happier?"
These things I am still learning to deal with in our relationship, and in the meantime I am getting everything done and still managing 6+ hours of fatty video game time. :)
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I used to have this game for the PS2 called, Harvest Moon. Actually, I started playing it way back in the day on N64. I also had it for the DS when I had one. Tough times came and I didn't think twice before selling my favorite luxuries to help feed and clothe my son, nor would I ever think twice about that. The point is, the game is my FAVORITE!!! My lovely Husband got it for me for Christmas. YAY!
I sat on my butt for a painful yet fun, 6 hours, this morning playing the game. (Of course I did get up many times to take care of my son, and I was lucky he played with all his new toys for so long too) Somehow, even though I did play that long I still managed to get the entire house organized and put away from Christmas gifts, I cleaned the kitchen (and did dishes twice), I washed and folded 6 loads of laundry, took out the trash, organized my sons many toys into "keeps", "Nana's house", and "donations", I made waffles for breakfast (for the first time), played a two hour game of Monopoly City with Hubbo, and a few more odd jobs. It's only 8:22 pm as I am writing this. Looking back, I have no clue where all that time came from HAHA!
However, last night I asked my Husband to do one thing and one thing only today. "Go through your clothes and get rid what you no longer need." I do this every year, hoping one day his clothes will actually fit into his dresser and closet instead of hanging out due to overcrowding. It didn't get done. He slept, since he works graveyard, that's fine. Then he played video games, hung out with a friend, played Monopoly City with me, and who knows what else. Once his friend went home I asked him if he was going to sleep and he gave me a clear look of, 'no way, I'm not tired'. Yet when I asked if he was going to go through his clothes he threw a fit a went to sleep.
I tell you one thing, I should be prepared by the time our son is a teenager since I seem to be married to one most of the time. Then I also find myself wondering, "Why is it that I am not as demanding as practically every other woman I know?" "Why am I so easy going? And does it harm us or make us happier?"
These things I am still learning to deal with in our relationship, and in the meantime I am getting everything done and still managing 6+ hours of fatty video game time. :)
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