I complain about everything. Absolutely EV-ER-REE-THING. Eddie, on the other hand, doesn't complain about anything. I even try to get him pissed off about stuff every once in a while to see if he has it in him. He doesn't. He just has a good attitude no matter what he's doing.This picture is Exhibit A; big smile with arms raised in the air exhibiting joy. He looks happy, right? You know what he's doing?
He's dumping our porta-potty.
Just entertaining the thought of having do that would put me into a "Why do I have to do everything??" complaint tailspin. Yet he does it all the time without uttering a word.
How can I not love a guy who not only loves me, but loves my poop as well?
OK, I know he doesn't love the poop....but you get the point!
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1 comment:
Salena
I can't believe Eddie knows how to work the Sooper-Dooper Porta-Pooper.
Ya gotta luv a man that knows his way around equipment!
Doug
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