Sometimes I feel like I'm living with a friggin waffle.. my husband changes his mind more than I change diapers in a day. Here's an example: we took our house off the market and decided to add onto it. He's even had a builder come out and work up an estimate. That was last week. This week he doesn't want to do it. He doesn't think it's practical. Sure, but it's practical to share a bedroom with our two kids, right?? Cause that's essentially what we're doing. Our 2 small bedrooms are divided by a set of pocket french doors. It worked well for the bachelor who lived at our house before we did, but not so much now.
How about the tree he cut last weekend.. which totally gives anyone driving by our house a fabulous view of our side yard..where the kids play on their slip and slide, and where I used to enjoy to sit out and read.. First he said he'd get some shrubs. Then he said he'd put up a fence. Then he said he wouldn't put up a fence, then he asked our neighbor is she would mind us putting up a fence, then he went shopping for shrubs.. This guy needs some serious medication! Or maybe I need some more!
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He's a flip flop, huh? That's too bad. There are plenty of options- one is to make the renovation arrangements yourself!!
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