This pregnancy, the Hubs has been very lazy. He hasn’t been out ONCE to satisfy my pregnancy cravings, mostly because I was vomiting so badly at the beginning and then didn’t really have cravings that sent me into murdering zones, and now he just takes for granted that I DO NOT have any cravings.

I can bet my bottom dollar with you that IF I’d only been with him for 10 months and not 10 years, he’d be out in a jiffy to get me some of that nasi lemak. It wouldn’t even matter if he didn’t know how to get there. Beg, borrow or steal, he’d get it for me.

Bah! That’s what 10 years of marriage does to you, never mind that I’m pregnant. I’ll lick my wounds and console myself that I’m badly diabetic so can’t eat it anyway.

Double Bah!

Related Posts with Thumbnails