Valentine's Week Day 5

Houston, we have a problem! I want to participate in Mama M.'s Valentines Extravaganza, but the topic is: Romantic Screw Ups, and I don't think Bill made any...if he did, I don't remember them, so it can't be that bad. So, I'll post a little screw up he did, not really a romantic one, but one I'll always remember.

When I was in the hospital, after giving birth to Aubrey, he did something that I'll always remember. I can laugh about it now, but at the time I was hormonal and I cried... I had bought myself some cute pajama bottoms, and a comfy long sleeved soft shirt to wear with them. The shirt was white. This was my comfy stuff to wear once I was unhooked from the IV, and cathater etc. Something that I could see visitors in, and walk the halls in without my rear end hanging out of a crappy ugly hospital gown. Ok, so now you know that much.. Also for at the hospital we had gotten some plastic wine type glasses, and some sparkling grape juice, so we could toast and celebrate the birth of Aubrey with the older kids. Once that was done, the glasses were sitting around after everyone left (except Bill), and it was bugging me having all the garbage sitting around the room. I was going to get up and take care of it, but he wouldn't let me. So, being the smartass he is, he took 2 of the cups and held them up to my boobs, and called me Madonna. The cups still had a little bit of the purple sparkling grape juice in them...which got all over my new white shirt, on the boob area. I got mad, and I got all teary. It was the only real clothing I had to wear while at the hospital and now I was going to have to resort to the stupid ugly open backed gowns again. I was not happy. Of course, upon seeing me so upset, he decided to make it better by running out to the store I got the shirt at and getting me another...he even got me 2 :) So all was well after that. I was able to then laugh about it. Stupid Madonna boobs...goofy husband...

Toodles!