I Am a Mean Wife.

I'll admit it.  I am a mean wife.  We got home from a group date night and Matthew was exhausted.  He's been working like a dog this semester.  School has been brutal and on top of it he has recruiting events and interviews with big accounting events a couple times a week.  We got home and I was really sad we hadn't taken a picure together.  With a crazy schedule we haven't gone out a ton lately and I wanted to have a picture of us...99% of our pictures are of Gracie Belle (she is way more fun to photograph) and I wanted a picture of us for our fridge.  While I was trying to figure out the self timer on our camera he passed out...I literally think he was unconscious.  I didn't let that deter me...we were going to have a picture.  So I set it on our entertainment picture and ran and jumped on the couch before the camera went off.  For some reason I set the timer for 20 seconds...so I jumped on him and then just waited and waited...and I think he was barely waking up when it went off.  And then he fell back asleep, and the first picture was so awkward I took another...

But really, this one is almost more awkward then the first...so I kind of just moved around a lot and made a lot of noise...and when he happened to wake up I suggested we take a picture together...

I just uploaded them and I feel AWFUL...He looks like he's ready to keel over.  And he didn't even complain.  What a stud.

PS...I've been waiting for him to tell me I can blog about all his interviewing and everything going on with school, it's been so exciting!  I have lots to update!