Eric (last night): “Sooo…I know we’re still unpacking, but can I play golf tomorrow morning at 8am?”
Me: “Of course, that’s fine!”
Eric: “…and also at 1pm? My friend just invited me to play at his club.”
Me: “Sure babe, whatever you want!”
Eric: “You’re the best.” (rolls over, goes to sleep with smile on face)
Me: (Opens laptop. Logs golf hours to be paid back in diaper duty, on secret excel sheet created day after taking pregnancy test, to be presented to Eric during labor).
Dang, why hadn’t I thought of that?
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Love it! That is my Em.
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