my charming husband
And so that was Christmas but we’ve only just begun..
Tuesday, December 29th, 2009Those of you that endure my status updates on Farcebook will already know that Christmas 2009 chez hissychick was not quite the festive and relaxed affair that I had hoped for. Instead, the husband decided to get out of Christmas lunch with the inlaws and opening/assembling any further craptastic plastic toys by developing pancreatitis and, [...]
And you wonder why I spend so much of my non existent me time in the foetal position.
Thursday, October 22nd, 2009So the girls found one of the husband’s band’s CDs from about 15 years ago. E’s reaction to the picture of her Dad on the back cover, resplendent in leather jacket, long hair tied back and shot glass in front of him? “I want that …Daddy not mines!“. A’s reaction to the music? “I like [...]
Crotch vomit
Monday, November 10th, 2008Mr hissychick has a new and charming nickname for me, and it is the title of this post. Add this new moniker to the facial hair that he is sporting in support of Movember and he has just guaranteed that he will not get any action for quite some time yet. I’ve worn several episodes [...]