{CHI Fight}

These are the kind-of fights Mr. Hobbs & I have.

I tend to plug my "tools" in on his side. Because my side has the important stuff on it (picture frames & lamp). Somehow the cord always gets wrapped around the drawer and door, making it difficult to open. . .okay brace yourself. . . he jerked my CHI off the counter and THREW it on the tile floor. . .ouch. I am thinking, but not saying. . . Buddy, you have no idea how many hours you had to work to pay for that thing. . . but I just said my favorite line right now, "Seriously!"

When he left for work I gracefully picked up the precious CHI and wrapped it as tight as I could around the cabinet drawer and door. What?

Well, apparently sometime while I was at church he came home (probably to use the toilet, he is anti-public bathroom guy ~ Cant say I blame him. . . but he hasn't birthed three babies, so when ya gotta go ~ ya gotta go, but that is another POST in itself. . .) I suppose he noticed my little contraption I created for him . . .

The above picture was his retaliation. . . pretty good, huh? It made me laugh.

In my opinion if ya' gotta fight this is the best way to go about it. No words, just action.

After I removed the CHI from the light, I rolled her up, and put her on my side.

The End.