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Originally Posted by LeeAndra
This is why I wish I had a wife AND a husband. 
We just had this discussion yesterday at lunch. Him: takes 1 1/2 hours to fill out a double-sided piece of paper to defer his student loans. Me: in 30 minutes, gets the baby up from her nap, changes her, re-bibs her, cook dinner (we're having dinner for lunch these days with his work schedule) including chicken, veggies, and rice, sets table for him, throws load of laundry in washer, unloads dishwasher and in the middle of all that having to go over the worksheet with him (after he's called Sallie Mae customer service!) because he just wants to 'make sure this is right.' He swears he needs the help because of his ADHD. As I serve his lunch, I grab the baby to feed HER lunch which then makes it impossible for me to eat because I have an appt in 30 minutes. He finishes in enough time for me to thrust the baby into his arms so I can pack up her diaper bag and he looks at me and says, 'What can I do to help?' Hello?! I'M DONE WITH EVERYTHING NOW.
Complete obtuseness. It drives me INSANE. |
OH EM GEE! This is hilarious! I just spit my Diet Coke out!
I am totally bookmarking this to read to DH.