Wednesday, March 9, 2011

When Playtime Goes Awry

For the last two days the husband has been laid up on the couch with a heating pad and standing by his claim that I injured his back.

Funny thing is, instead of being grumpy... he's unusually happy. I'm talking ear to ear smiles and as much attentiveness as an immobile man can give.

Well, we didn't break the bed this time...but we may have broke his back. :)

What can I say? It's been a good year.

6 comments:

Just Sayin... said...

love it!...well not that your huband is hurt.

Professor Fate said...

Ah newlyweds. That is the type of posts I expected from the rookie wife diaries. My wish is that the two of you can keep that passion and excitement for years and that you'll have more stories about backs and beds and tables and walls (even if they are stories just between the two of you.

Princess Pessimism said...

jesus Linny...take it easy on the guy. LOL

berly02 said...

Awww playtime . . . .
Love it!
We twisted my ankle the first year of marriage.

Phil said...

At least it was only his back. I've heard of men breaking much worse things...

Anonymous said...

*Snort*! The injuries that happen during playtime!