Well, not in the same way as Oprah — I broke up with her.  Denton’s breaking up w/me now, but only for a week!!  Tomorrow at the CRACK of dawn Denton is heading out for a week to Atlanta for work.  It’s been two years since Denton’s had to travel – that’s the whole reason why we moved from Ohio cuz he had to travel all the time for work.  It was either have lots of $$$ but no husband/dad, or have dad at home. So here we are in VA.  Really I’m not complaining about his leaving…  I’ve got friends who have is worse then I do when it comes to husband’s traveling.  But for a second, since it’s my blog, I’m gonna FREAK OUT here!

Let me just list all the things Denton does and what I’ll be without this week, then you’ll feel my pain:

-Helps do bath night with the kids, it really does take two adults.  Have you ever tried to bathe 3 kids in one night?  It’s like a workout – we do all we can just to keep them alive and the house from flooding.  So this week, the kids are getting one bath and one bath only.  And if they start to smell funky, then it’s off to the pool. 

-Makes dinner during the week, sometimes.  I try to not have him do it every night, but it is his outlet to hit Tom Arnold’s or Ukrops on the way home from work and whip up something fabulous.  So guess who’s cooking this week?  Chick Fil A, Cici’s pizza, Costco, and whatever else is in the cupboards.

-Helps put the kids to bed every night… one of us takes the boys, the other takes Leo, then we switch to say good night.  Well, I’ll still put them to bed this week, and it might just be a little bit earlier then before. 

-After the kids go to bed, Denton turns from father to my therapist (massage and mental), boyfriend, best friend, sounding board, fellow snack eater, computer hog, Palin lover, and babysitter so I can make CVS runs.  So I’m going to miss ALL THAT!  Now can you feel my pain?

We’ll be ok – I’ve got movies, snacks, Kangaroo Jac’s, slumber parties, mom and friends on speed-dial, my blog, coupons, email, and many other things to keep us occupied. Good thing I married that boy – if I had let him get away, I’d have been the BIGGEST IDIOT in the world! (sniff sniff)