Yesterday was the last day I could submit a photo to the Clickin’ Moms “I Am A…” Project (to benefit RAINN, an anti-sexual assault organization). Of course, being the procrastinator I am, I waited until the last possible minute.
All I needed for my beautiful vision of “I am a multitasker” was a baby to just sit there and a husband to just take the picture. Well, Scott kept putting me off, the light was fading fast, and the baby was getting cranky.
It was the perfect storm, all the elements I needed for my Bitch Face to emerge.
“What am I supposed to take a picture of? What is this for?” Scott asked.
That enraged me.
“I’m not going to tell you AGAIN because I’ve already told you 5 times, and I doubt you’re going to care or remember if I tell you again. What do you take a picture of??? The ceiling. I’m just sitting here for funsies,” I sarcastically replied.
All the while he half-heartedly snapped away before I finally threw my hands up and told him to forget it. Leyna was freaking out.
Looking back, especially after looking at the pictures last night, I have to laugh. This is what it looks like to argue with me. And the “multitasker” picture of me consoling my screaming child while bitching at my husband is just priceless.