I'm currently watching my dearest studly husband move into our house, his grandfathers safe that while we've had for the last ten plus years... we've never moved it into one of our homes. Well it's past time for a safe for our arsenal...... cause we roll like that yo. We be prepared for the next world war.
But while this really isn't funny, I'm sitting here laughing my ass off at these guys. Dave and his buddy are moving this 500 lb safe off his tailgate and into my house. OMGawd, these boys.
Plus watching his arms flex is hotter than hell.
Bless his heart. He's been here since 530 am. We got 30 minutes together before the dog and kids woke up. Then we got an hours sleep before he got a phone call about a job, more on that later. Then it's been errands errands and errands. Runs to the nursery, runs to wally world, unloading safes, throwing the ball around with the babies in the backyard..... and it's only 230. Good grief.
This afternoon is softball practice and planting flower beds.
He's getting a good workout,lol. ;) so am I.
Friday, April 22, 2011
It's Not Really Funny, but man.....
