Tuesday, January 20, 2009

Double Dare

My youngest sister dared me to post this.

I feel like I've already "exposed" myself to the blogosphere, so why not one more time?

When I was expecting baby #4, KitKat was only 6 months old. She was as demanding as a baby as she was a toddler and now a pre-schooler. AAA was 4 years old and my L'il Man was 3. In other words, I was worn OUT! So one afternoon, M and I were driving around and I was thinking about names for the baby. At that point, I didn't know if baby #4 was a girl or boy. M - his name is Mark - I just need to go ahead and tell you this because the story is not funny without you knowing this - likes "plain" names for boys, like Bob, David, Steve, Dan, Mike, John, etc. So I was thinking through his brothers' names - Philip, David, and John - and I said, "Hmm. I'm surprised you don't have a brother named Mark." He said, "It would be kind of redundant, don't you think?" And I thought to my tired, pregnant self, "Oh, does hehave a brother named Mark?", except I actually SAID IT OUT LOUD "Oh, do you have a brother named Mark?" He just looked at me. And all of a sudden I realized, my husband's name is Mark. True story.
The worst part of this story is that MARK DIDN'T LAUGH! I could have handled it if we had enjoyed a good laugh over this. But he did not laugh. It didn't stop me from laughing, but you can only gutt-laugh for so long until you start feeling embarrassed. Fortunately, we had a girl. And the one thing that I was sure of was my own name, so I didn't have to worry about naming her "Tiffany."

(If you don't understand the above post, it's not you. It's just that you are a man and you have never experienced the extreme exhaustion that settles into your bones when you are expecting a baby.)

P.S. Mimi thinks that I am "ruining my image" by posting this story, along with the previous post about the "17 second microwaved hotdog on white bread" that I ate while standing up and loading the dishwasher. I was just happy to hear that she thought I had an image to ruin! I'm just keeping it real!

4 comments:

Elizabeth said...

You are not ruining your image. I love that story. I hadn't heard that one.

Julee H. Nappier said...

LOL! That is so funny!

Sounds like something I would say because MY hubbie is always 10 steps ahead of me...in terms of using his brain!

My three little ones have killed all my brain cells I have decided...it's just like putty up there!

The kind W got all over his shirt. That kind.(:

Emmy said...

Your posts leave me laughing out loud, really laughing out loud!
Thanks for the daily smile!

Amanda at Amanda's Parties To Go said...

That's hilarious!! We've all been right there with ya!