Friday, May 13, 2011

Rock Star

Hudson now thinks he is a rock star. He jumps on our bed every night, pauses and then jumps into a half split. It is hilarious. Sorry the video is sideways, I filmed it from my phone.



My poor husband has been home all week with inflammed heart tissue. He feels awful and has not been able to sleep because of discomfort.

Due to that, I may go insane. Talk about someone who cannot sit around.... if I hear him tell me 1 more time that he is bored, I may hurt someone. He has whined and complained about everything all week. "I spend too much money, I don't fold things the right way, I do the dishwasher too early at night, it's too cold, it's too hot..." Too see his face when I walked in from Trader Joe's and Whole Foods was the worst. He is not pleased that he is now on an all organic diet. (Thanks to Dr. Wife.) Any and everything has been complained about. I feel bad that he is so miserable, but, good Lord. This is why I only have 1 child... I can control the whining.

I had high hopes that maybe I could retrain him this week. Show him that the dishwasher is beside the sink, the laundry basket is the white thing beside the shower, the toilet actually has a button that makes it flush. But no. It has just gotten worse. I have spent more time picking up after him than I have Hudson.

All complaining aside. He is a sweetheart. And he does feel horrible so I have to cut him some slack. I cannot imagine the pain he feels. My mom had the same thing once and was in the hospital for 3 days. Maybe I can start training him again next week?!?!

Until then, I will be sipping some wine and listening to even more whine. Wamp, wamp, wamp......

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