Today I woke up really crabby.
Trent got up in the middle of the night with a nightmare. He went to the bathroom in our room then back to bed. 3:00 AM I went to the bathroom & yes...
I sat down into a puddle of...
pee.
not good- not good at all
as I am sitting there annoyed I realize I feel something wet on my foot seeping through my husbands very thick sweat socks that I am wearing. Crap- there's pee on the floor too.
Now- you have to understand I am very tired & achy. Once in a while I get achy before a winter storm. Not very often but tonight was one of those nights so I had taken Tylenol PM before bed.
I change my socks & got into bed. Moments upon hitting the pillow, I realize my pajama pant legs are wet also. What in the world? Did he pee up the sides of the toilet??
The hell with it I am going to sleep. I can shower & change the sheets in the morning. After having the pleasure of potty training & being the mother of six kids a little pee (a lot of pee) is not going to stop me from going to bed.
Morning-
I warned my very germaphobic husband- Trent missed last night.
Later as I am doing the laundry he comes in & let's me know where & how the pee was everywhere & not just on the seat & floor- I had gotten it completely wrong.
My only thought- are you seriously going to tell me- & start an argument over whether or not I know about the pee in the bathroom?
Normally he is such a sweetie but two things really set him off.
Pee & Snot.
He really cannot be blamed for his fear of the above two things. Even though they are natural, everyone does it.... blah, blah, blah.
Later this morning he called & apologized. I'm not sure he knows what he is apologizing for, but that's the kind of guy he is.
*writing this out really helps with the crabbies.
*is motherhood all you thought it would be?
*have you ever sat in ....?
*do you ever wake up crabby?
