My sweet husband. I’m sorry, but this story is too funny not to share.

Saturday night we were playing in the street and Ali skinned her knee. To be fair, it looked like I would cry about it too.

We brought her in and threw her in the tub. She was screaming bloody murder even after we got her out and I was holding her. I ‘hastily’ barked at Randy to go get the frozen peas and carrots from the freezer. He started to ask a question and I ‘might have’ barked to just go.

About 2 or 3 minutes passed and I started yelling for him. I said ‘Husband! Where are you!!!’.

Randy comes around the corner with an opened bag of peas and carrots…and a bowl full of them that he had been heating in the microwave. He had a deer in headlights look because he was completely confused. I couldn’t help it. I busted out laughing histerically. I guess he didn’t know about using a bag of frozen vegetables for an ice pack.

We all got a pretty good laugh out of that one.  And Randy got an late evening snack of peas and carrots.