Picture this if you will...
My husband is upstairs in the baby's room playing with the baby.
Emma is in the next room taking a shower.
I am downstairs cleaning the kitchen and folding laundry.
My husband's cell phone rings so I stop what I am doing and run to answer it because it could be someone important (like the President-or our friends Mike and Lori).
It is my husband...
He has called from our house phone upstairs and is wondering when I was planning on taking Emma out of the shower.
No court in the country would convict me.
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11 comments:
unfortunately for me, i have a very vivid, first hand type image of that situation!!! funny stuff. sometimes you do have to find the humor in it...
which, by the way, you are great at! thanks for always making us laugh~
Gotta tell you, though, I frequently call my husband in his "man cave" to let him know dinner is ready-- unless there is a little person around to do my bidding. I have been known to send children with notes and a pen to find my husband instead of just going to find him myself.
i don't get it... just kidding!
That's funny!
If it weren't for the waste of water, I would just leave that child alone. ALONE time is very special here ;)
I answer calls like this all the time!
I would have said "Sorry buddy ya got tha wrong number" and hung up...LOL!Then (of course) fetched the pruney baby from the shower..MORE LOL!
Oh, Carl! (Shaking my head sadly) Carl, Carl, Carl!
All because they have the use of technology. Makes them feel cool or something. Mine does this stuff to me all the time. Me? I kind of relish screaming through the house. Helps relieve stress! HE!
I have to say I am glad to see I am not the only one whose husband has the same brain defect. I tell him all the time I am on the road to Sainthood for putting up with him.
I agree with Finicky...what's the big deal?
Normally my wife just yells to me in the man cave...she does text Teenager, though, even if he is in the next room. Sheesh.
My husband has called me from the bathroom (on his cell which was clipped to his belt) to bring him a roll of TP. Yep. Then he had the nerve to say he was just kidding after I responded with disbelief.
BTW, I've been reading your blog forever and this is the first time I've had the nerve to post a comment. Thanks for putting some humor in my days (as if my witty hubby calling from the john wasn't enough to keep me happy).
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