I am so excited right now because we are going for our Christmas tree shortly! If I am Mrs. Christmas then my husband is the antithesis and is not...I repeat NOT Mr. Christmas. He never has been...never! I am not saying anything he would not say himself.
The Christmas tree is one of my favorite things. He has been all growly since after he got home from work this afternoon when I reminded him we were getting the tree when younger son got home from work. REMINDED being the operative word here. He knew the plans last night!
What is it about men anyway? They can KNOW the plans weeks in advance. You could talk about said plans everyday up to an hour before....erroneously thinking they KNOW the plan...BUT... when it is time to implement said plans AND they don't want to do it, they will predictably act SCHOCKED...SHOCKED I tell you that they are now having to do this thing! And my husband will be grouchy on top of it! I love him...it's just the way it is. Where is the joy here?? Fa lala lalalala! (I am guessing this isn't the "F" word that went through his mind earlier.)
Okay, SeaSpray admit's she can be a little particular about the Christmas tree. (I will come back to this later...After we get the tree home and up! :)