At the zoo while the kids played.
In my back porch.
Me: “Babe, I have post nasal drip and little guy is sick. I’m so tired.”
Babe: “Looks like a chicken soup day”
Babe: “Make sure you trim all of the fat off of the chicken before you cook it.”
You know that in a couple of days, he will have the same cold and this will be the conversation.
Babe: “Ohhhh, I’m so sick.”
Me: “You have the same cold I did.”
Babe: “I can’t get out of bed, my head hurts, my body hurts. I don’t know how you got up.”
Me: “Don’t worry about it, stay in bed, I’ll make you some soup.”
Babe: “Make sure you trim the fat off the chicken before you cook it.”
Lol sometimes, I just want to punch him! Lol