Paris

What the hell is wrong with my husband?? He wakes me up yesterday at 5 am with this text. It’s bad enough that he has one of the coolest job that lets (makes) him travel around the world but does he have to rub it in my face?! He knows that Paris is one of my most desired destinations. So while I’m home working my butt off, changing diapers, dealing with time outs, being up half the night, slaving over house and two kids, he’s out having the time of his life! Yeah, I’m jealous – so what. I just needed to vent! 😉

Goofy fur-ball! I’ll get you yet!

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