A few weeks ago, my husband took the kids to a birthday party while I stayed home and worked and wrote (maybe I should’ve put this BEFORE the 50/50 marriage post since y’all would’ve seen that I clearly get my 70%, too).
As we know, Scott’s solo-parenting track record is not nearly as pristine as mine. But I got no frantic phone call or horror picture. The kids came home tired and happy and a little bit wobbly from all the sugar.
Oh and my son was missing part of his chin.
Scott reenacts the scene.
No children were re-harmed in the making of this hilarity. Except for maybe their pride.
If you can’t see the video, click this link: http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=BI_8NSaUSMg
Also, small sections of the video are muted because Scott says our kids’ names like thirteen hundred times and because we didn’t name our children after letters of the alphabet.