In our marriage I have never spent a night on the couch. Joe however, spent his second night on the couch last night. Not because I was angry at him (C'mon let's be honest, who could ever get angry with the guy?) but because at 3:30 AM I was barfing my guts out until about 5 this morning. He just grabbed his little pillow and blanket and went to the couch. The time prior was for the same reason. Poor guy. I blame it all on the fact that I was trying to be a molly Mormon for the first time in my life, by making a casserole. See if I ever do that again!
Maybe I will just let Joe do the cooking. After all I did come home last week to him making fresh pasta. His very own ravioli stuffed with chevre, pine nuts and spinach. Served with a white wine mushroom and fresh tomato sauce. Gosh I love that man! Why am I so lucky? Sometimes I just have to wonder.
9 months ago
5 comments:
Wow. Joe's a winner- tell him he can come cook for me anytime he wants! Sorry you were barfing... are you sure it was from the casserole? Do you have something to tell us...? Just kiddin'. Miss ya lots!
When you say you were barfing, instantly all of us were thinking the same thing Katie... :)
To dispel any rumors... It was the flu, not pregnancy.
Yikes! I'm glad you are feeling better. Joe is a winner for sure! He should teach a "how to cook for your wife" class or something, I know my hubby could take it ;-)
Hi Katie girl! Just wanted to let you know I was thinking about you today! Love you
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