Feeling Bad

OK, I was feeling bad that I was ragging on Valentines Day, so I copied this from someone I know and thought it would be a perfect post on my blog.

My Husband

What is his name? Honey, Dad, Danny to me, but most people Dan

How long have you been together? Almost 12 years.
How long did you date? 6 weeks (YIKES)
How old is he? 34…
Who eats more? Probably close to the same (hang my head in shame)
Who is taller? Danny
Who can sing better? Me
Who is smarter? Danny, definitely!
Who does the laundry? Mostly me but he helps on the weekends.
Who pays the bills? Danny
Who sleeps on the right side of the bed? Danny if your looking at the bed, me if your lying in the bed
Who mows the lawn? Danny
Who cooks dinner? Mostly me .
Who drives? Mostly me
Who is more stubborn? Danny, but he might answer differently
Who kissed who first? I think he kissed me.
Who asked who out first? Danny asked me out first but their was a miscommunication with phone numbers so it almost didn’t happen.
Who proposed? Danny (sigh, good memories)
Who has more friends? Probably me, but he has a lot of friends at work.
Who is more sensitive? Me, I can be such a boob…
Who has more siblings? Danny, 7him 4me
Who wears the pants? Me some days him others

Alright I feel like I have redeemed myself from my bad feelings about Valentines Day.