Today is the 22nd anniversary of when MPS and I hooked up. So to celebrate I have a post that I found in my drafts.
Happy Anniversary MPS, you better have something special planned for tonight…
Cause this is totally a how to blog, I thought I would give you all some tips and tricks on how to keep your husband coming home each and every night. And not just because you don’t let him have access to any bank accounts or the car.
Keep a clean house: Even though you work elevently hundred hours longer than him in and outside the home, and you have three other people that you housed and then pushed out your hoo-ha to get organised and all he has to do before he leaves for work is to shit shave and shower, make sure that there is a space clear of clean washing, toys, chocolate wrappers and various craft materials that you have been collecting cause one day you will actually be a crafty woman who knits her own tampons, for him to sit.
Hallways are good. And his arse on the floor may wipe up some of the dust.
When he arrives home: Don’t greet him at the door with a list of complaints about your day. It is best to seethe quietly and throw dark looks in his direction before you throw the car keys at his head and tell him to go and pick up some KFC and a large bottle of tequila.
Wearing a tshirt that says ‘Look at me and die’
Weekends are a time of rest: Allow your man to sleep in on the weekends. Afterall, he has been working hard all week while you have been having a great old time cleaning skid marks off underwear, tackling the arsehats at the supermarket/work/kids school/randoms walking down the street or breathing your air. Make yourself a nice cup of coffee while you soak your feet in ice water. Then climb into bed and place your icy cold feet on his testicles.
And because weekends are all about family fun, let the kids watch Daddy peel himself off the ceiling.
Ensure you look presentable when he gets home: This means putting your bra back on after the pool boy leaves. Cause husbands get rather confused on why you have a pool boy when all you have is a small bucket of rain water in the garden. Distract him with your distractoboobies.
Write notes to place in his briefcase to show you care: Notes like ‘we are out of chocolate, do you have a death wish?’ ‘my period is due in 2 days, wear extra padding’ ‘I saw you checking out the chick on the morning show, you might want to try sleeping with one eye open tonight’ and ‘buy milk, those lattes aren’t gunna make themselves’
Keep yourself fresh and fun, like the girl he fell in love with: This includes re-inacting when you met by getting maggoted with your girlfriends and holding back her hair while she vomits in the gutter, mosh pits in the kitchen with his now teenaged daughters, and slap his arse occasionally so he thinks he has still got it. When in reality you are just releasing some frustration and restraining from punching him in the neck cause it leaves bruises.













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…ahhh this made me laugh. …..written in your signature style
Omg. This is so funny.
It’s like you’ve read my mind whilst I was pms-ing.
Xxx
Icy feet… Oh that is classic and will be tested the next time I am in a really bad mood with Himself.
You are amazing!
If only my ex had bothered to put her bra back on after the pool boy left, we could have been a success story.
love it! knitting my own tampons! if only i were that talented!
Love this! When desperate, I clap at Mr Husband. Praise will make him do almost anything, including come home.
bahahaha ahh that was hilarious! happy anniversary x
LOL love that last one. You are such a romantic!
I’d better not tell you how my house was always neat and clean, with the kids sometimes ready for bed and dinner cooking when he came home, washing and ironing all up to date……you might come after me with a chainsaw.
So glad I stopped by I really needed to laugh today, and I thank you for being the one to make me
x
I’m adding the ice-soaked-feet-to-the-testicles trick to my arsenal. And if you have really long toes it’s fun to grab your other half’s leg hair and give ‘em a good yank.
Really? You’re gonna knit your own tampons? Are we talkin’ soft, furry ones? Or something with a little more ‘presence’?
fucking brilliant post.
Happy Anniversary, Hooka.
You are sofa king hilarious!!! And happy 22nd anniversary!
Awww, snugglebunnies! Happy Anniversary, MPS and Kelley!
God bless you. I laughed until I cried and nearly wet my pants. Whooohooo! Thank you for that /sniffle/ My husband is wonderful thank the gahds but he’s a man. Gotta love em or we’d likely kill em.
I have read this post 3 times now and nearly wee’d every. single. time. You NEED to write a book on relationships or some shit x
Holly is right – when is the mother fucking book coming out?
Oh Kelley you make me laugh!
So when do we get the tampon-knitting tutorial?
Biggest laugh I’ve had in ages. I am so learning to knit my own tampons!
well done again lovely lady!!! have a great one
Excellent advice your ill have hime for life Hook Line and Sinker.
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