I had to make my monthly trip to our wholesale club BJ's yesterday. They had a smoking deal on diapers and coffee which are both like gold in our house so I did what had to be done.
I stopped off at Target first to grab a few things. I called my husband on my way there and we discussed dinner and how Grayson was doing. I told him I would call him once I got done with both stores. I figured it would take me about an hour. Then he would start dinner.
Shopping solo is so nice. I still rushed because I just wanted to get home since we now live in the frozen tundra.
I called Michael an hour later and he did not answer. I figured okay no big deal he is feeding Grayson. I tried 5 minutes later still no answer. Now my blood is boiling. (see yesterday's post about my monthly bill making it's imminent arrival) I then went all high school on his ass and called him every 30 seconds until he answered, over half an hour later.
"Why do you have a phone if your not going to answer it?!!?!?" (in that moment I felt like my mother)
He says sorry my phone was in my pocket I didn't feel it going off. I had to take a couple deep breaths and try to rationalize with myself that it was not worth the fight.
But really why does he have a phone if he does not answer it!!! It's not the first time it's happened and it drives me crazy. I always have to throw in the " What if I was on the side of the road in a car accident and you didn't answer your phone" just to solidify my crazy.