You can't win
My husband this morning decided he would take Aidan and get out of my hair so I could clean house. You might think oh that's good, but of all the days in the world he decides to do this, it's a day only a few days after I've fallen down the stairs at home and am still a very sore puppy. I'm all for cleaning the house, but I'm so freaking sore! How about I take Aidan and he cleans the house?? haha Maybe when hell freezes over. And this is no noble gesture, not really for me and being considerate and all. He just thinks I didn't clean house enough this week, or any week really.