I like weekends.
But I also don't like them.
And that's weekends come with lots of chaos. During the week when everybody is at work or school, I rule my little kingdom.
But during the weekend all the peasants come home to roost, and mess things up.
Especially my husband, whom I love, is everywhere!
Even though we've been married for a long time, I still look out of the window with longing. Waiting for hubby to come home. Sometimes I even walk into the street, just to see if I can see him coming. My heart is always yearning for his arrival. Yearning for my husband And then, when...
I was starving for some positive reinforcement, so against my better judgement I asked hubby: 'Please say something nice to me?' In my defense: it had been a very long day, and the kids had been awful! Hubby immediately got that familiar deer-in-the-headlight look, while I waited patiently. Minutes went by, and the silence got...
When we were preparing our move to the country, every Saturday we would visit the building site that was going to be our future home. We admired the holes in the walls, the electric wires hanging loose, and the overall mess. It was obviously a work in progress, even we could see that! Because personally,...
Hubby likes to show his love for me, by physical contact. He likes to visit my side of the bed, and then wrench his clammy foot between my warm legs. And if that's not an option, he wants to at least put his hand on my shoulder. Just so I know that he's there. Sweet...
After a vicious cold has robbed me of my sense of smell and taste, my life has become very bland. That's unpleasant, but it comes with some unexpected perks. Shooting balloons on my computer?! Because when I staggered into the cubby hole that is my office, my head spinning and my eyes watering, because I...
Whenever I want to have a heart to heart with my husband, he gets this shifty look in his eyes, and needs to go to the bathroom. Or he gets sidetracked wondering how a word is spelled, because he's a bit of a language freak. He reads dictionaries for pleasure, need I say more? How...
Yes, weekends are a lot more chaotic! Sometimes single parenting is easier. Two parents are different rules and personalities. Doable of course, but sometimes you miss how you are the only Queen during the week.
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Ya gotta love em. It is not a kingdom without subjects 🙂
Kathleen
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Well said, Kathleen : )
so true! its always the same everywhere! Thanks for Joining The Bloggers Pit Stop