I wonder why my husband is able to change my mood in a second? I was so excited about our upcoming Disney trip and thought I had done a nice thing by going shopping for new shorts for him. God forbid he shop for himself! I asked him to try the shorts on since I HAD ALREADY PACKED FOR HIM! And he gave me the eye rolling and the huffing and puffing.
I just don't get it. The clothes are not only purchased, but washed and laid out. All you have to do is step into a pair of shorts to see if they fit and you are going to get shitty? WTF?
Totally took the wind out of my sails and the shine off my upcoming trip. Why do I let him do that to me?
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