It’s Just Me

My husband and I had a little “tiff” last night that carried over this morning. You know the whole, well you said…. and that made me feel…. and then I said…. and that made you feel…..

See one of the big differences between him and I is that I can admit and accept my wrongs. Like most men (generalization) they can’t admit when they do things wrong, nor can they accept any blame.

So since I was still very ticked off, after I dropped the kids off I came home and jumped on the trampoline until my legs burned and I couldn’t breathe. I felt much better after that. I am of course still a little mad but I’ll get over it.