Spent last night wrapping Christmas presents for hours. Chance has some sort of wrapping disability so he's useless. It takes him 20 minutes to wrap one present. I can't stand to watch it - I have no patience for that. His wrapping education was seriously lacking as a child. At least there is something that I'm better at than he is. He beats me at everything - well except gift wrap and styling Emma's hair. I can totally smoke him there. I guess that's something to hold onto.
So, today I mentioned to him that he really owes me a massage as my back is sore from wrapping everything. His response:
"We've got Vicodin. Why don't you just take that? It's like a massage from the inside."
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Chance, Michaelynn, Tyler, Noah & Emma
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