Rumble in Rocky Hill

There was a good old fashioned rumble in Rocky Hill on Friday night...........a real throw down. There was screaming and throwing things and very ugly words and name calling. It was me and Jeremy.

Right before our tee-ball game Jeremy and I had the first squabble...........I don't remember what it was about, but rest assured we were both sick and tired of each other. We fussed for a few minutes until Colby came in and then we went to the ball game and PRETENDED to like each other in public. Then as soon as we got home we really went at it (Colby was in the bathtub and we were on the porch......rather the neighbors hear us fight than the little man!) I mean we really tore each other apart. I told him his was an ungrateful ass and he called me a hateful hussy........among many other crude exchanges between the two of us.

We didn't speak for the rest of Friday night and all day Saturday. Saturday night when Colby and I got back from the drive in with the Alexanders we called a truce. Now we love each other again..................for the time being anyway!

Hope I'm not the only crazy one out there fighting with the hubby..........doesn't hurt to fight every once in a while if you ask me..............making up is good and then you really love each other for a few days afterward................I'd venture to call fighting healthy in moderation!!