So, I was all set to post this FABULOUS blog about Man-Child and Hubby stealing the Halloween candy from the only kids that will probably come by for Halloween - if we aren't already out the door, since we have a prior engagement.
When Man-Child starts giving me grief about reading what I was writing and wanted to read it. I told him no.
It was all very joke-y at first. But, knowing M-C as I do, I should have known it would escalate.
It did. To the point of me sitting in a chair clutching the laptop to my chest saying over and over again, "It's mine!!!" Until Hubby had to intervene.
Childish???? I know. It was only a post about Halloween candy.
But, in my defense... it is mine! And I'm not ready to share with him. Or Hubby.
Why can't he let me have something that is mine? Just mine?
Over freakin' Halloween candy? Really??? And this is why I'm in tears??
Seriously?? Tears? Over this?
Yes, it must be PMS. AND the fact that, it's MINE!
I'm not saying anything that I wouldn't say to their faces; so why am I so protective? Why do I not want to share? Maybe because it's mine? All mine? And I deserve to have something to myself?
If Child Protective Services doesn't show up after this (which I am SURE all the neighbors witnessed) then they never will. Even though I have been overdosing my child.
And no matter what - it's MINE!!!! And I don't have to share if I don't want to.
P.S. I promised him I wouldn't post about the Halloween candy....but this is a totally different subject....right??