Wednesday, March 6, 2013

My husband is insane


The man whom I married over a decade ago. 

The man who I trust with my life.

The man who would rush into a burning house to save your life.

The man I call baby daddy. 

Well, he's inane. 



While I was spending my weekend with a sick child and sobbing for my nephew, he was out in the wilderness like some homeless person, having a good time.



Turns out he's not the only insane one though....


There's a whole group of them that enjoy playing homeless.



I mean, can you honestly imagine backpacking into the wilderness, WHILST IT'S SNOWING?



Kill.me.now.


But I can appreciate that my husband is a manly man, and definitely no pansy.



Oh, and insane.


4 comments:

Susie said...

Wow I would never do that!!

Tracey said...

That looks fun!
(Gag, cough, vomit...)

Hillary said...

Were you ever like "Seriously? Ya'll look like a hobo encampment?!".

That is some serious roughing it!

xoxox

Jami said...

He needs medication- like the crazy kind. Although I'm sure they think we are crazy for spending a whole weekend shopping.