One of Mr. B's favorite shows is Dirty Jobs. I don't complain much. I think Mike Rowe is hot. So I'll watch. Last night, a scene came on where he was having to help deliver a calf. David was grossed out and laughing about how MR had his arm up the cow's hoo-ha all the way up to his shoulder. He then says, "Oh, wow, big contraction." I was cracking up about how a cow's contraction could probably dang near pinch your arm off. Or feel like it anyway.
That's when Mr. B said that he was glad he didn't have to experience a pregnancy with me. (Should I be offended that his seque into this conversation was a cow giving birth?) Pregnancy and then actual delivery.
He really started in on me. He said I'd be screaming for my epidural and the doctor would say, "But B - - you are only in your first trimester. No pain meds yet, you big wimp."
Should I be more offended by the cow giving birth leading into a story about me or by the fact that he called me out on the wimp thing? Cow or wimp? Which should I be more offended by?
6 comments:
I am laughing my head off.
WOW!
I can't stop laughing!
Who cares about the cow or wimp...ya'll are 2 peas in a pod.
cow. definitely cow. ;)
Cow...
Despite my migraine, I laughed so hard at your post...Thanks for the giggle.
I'm not sure. :)
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