Kent and I lead extremely busy lives. There are times when he gets home from work just in time for me to give him instructions for Spencer and then rush out the door to go to a photo shoot, music practice, or the occasional purse party. There are other days where we literally don't get to spend a moment together until about 10:00 at night. When we were newlyweds this wasn't too much of a problem because we had the freedom to come and go however we pleased, but now that we have a son we take certain measures and meticulously plan out our evenings, and I like for them to go as smoothly as possible.
Kent: You have Zumba tonight, right?
Me: That is correct.
Kent: Then after that you have play practice, right?
Me: That is correct.
Kent: How do you feel about me completely over-complicating how our evening is going to go?
Me: That is incorrect.
Growing up, my dad always told me I had selective hearing...
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