Ok so I've been a little stressed and absent minded lately. I guess it is the heat of California Summer, or Summer Vacation, or PMS, or just being a mom and a girlfriend to some really spoiled men.(have to include my son in the Men, because he's almost taller then me)
After a long day cleaning and cooking and blogging and grocery chopping and entertaining my son, I was EXHAUSTED and I must have forgotten to make more kool-aid, (I'm also the kool-aid queen) so my boyfriend grabs a beer and comes back in the room, doesnt say a word, so then before I go to bed, I go to get something to drink, and find the pitcher, empty, but in the refridgerator. Needless to say I was a bit upset. I asked him if he only got the beer because he didn't want to make kool-aid. His answer.."Of Course!" OH NO HE DIDN'T!
Yes, he did!
So I glare at him for a loooooong time then I turn around and mumble lots of explicit words, and he then says, "Babe, here's my cup, serve me some after you make it"
I stop in my tracks, in the hallway, in the dark, with my mouth on the floor. Did he just say that??
Oh no he didn't.
Yes he did!
I finished my "duties" as his girlfriend, went into the room, laid down and faced opposite him until I was sooo tired and unfortunately the only way I can fall asleep lately is cuddled up against him, so I turned around and looked at him. He opened his arms for me so I could sleep. He knows me way to good. GGGGrrrr..I hate that I need him like that too...
I love that man, or else I wouldn't do any of these things. Its funny because I couldn't see my life any other way...