In the beginning of my time as a stay-at-home mom, my husband and I had a very hard time adjusting to Friday nights. He was excited to be done with a grueling workweek, while I felt like I was living in the movie Groundhog Day and Friday was no different from any other day. See, it's not that we don't enjoy the weekends, it's just that for a mama who's at home all day (all week!) with the kids, Fridays aren't what they used be.
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It starts off good when husband tells you he's going to be home early today, so you're pumped.
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But then he calls to say he's swamped and can't leave early after all.
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And when you hang up, this happens.
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When your husband finally comes home, he's all . . .
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And you're all . . .
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Especially because it's pizza night at your house (again).
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Over pizza also happens to be when your husband tells you he has a tee time in the morning.
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But you move on because you're just ready for the kids to go to bed.
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Once they're in bed, you try to relax in front of the TV, even though there's nothing good on.
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You try Dateline, but it makes you oddly suspicious of your spouse.
And just as you're about to fire up Facebook . . .
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Your husband is all, "I have a better idea."
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Except you're all . . .
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Because sleeping in on Saturday ended the day you brought that baby home.
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