i try to be a good wife. i really do.
and most of the time, i do a good job. i cook things that he likes to eat, i bake him homemade cookies to take in his lunch, i tell him when he does things that i really appreciate, i thank him for knowing how to fix small things, i try not to say no to often, i wear my hair the way he likes it (not that i don't like it that way too), i could go on.
and he is a GREAT husband. i'm sure that if we both made a list of what makes our spouse great my list about him would be longer than his about me.
because sometimes i do things i'm really not proud of.
like calling him a pansy.
yes, i called my husband that to his face. all because i was trying to get him to do what i wanted him to do and what i thought was best.
why did i feel the need to do that?? was it really so important that he did what i wanted him to do? i'm sure we would've come to the same outcome on the matter if he did it his way.
i apologized, but that doesn't change the fact that i said it. ugh.
seriously- isn't he the cutest? i'm so lucky.
now, if i could just get my ego & attitude in check and stop saying stupid things to get my way i'd be a lot better off.
love, mrs. k