My husband is an ass.

No wait, hear me out. I love my husband, really I do. He’s thoughtful and kind, a terrific father, and handy around the house. When I said, ‘i don’t see the reason to birth in a hospital’ he said, ‘sure sign me up’, When I wanted a new house he said “sure!” without even batting an eye. When we moved in less than a month from that point, he said ‘no problem’ and got to packin’. When I say “i’m going to the yarn store he just smiles and says ‘no don’t take the kids, leave em here’ For the most part he is a very wonderful man.

And then today.

I said, hey, I would love some of those new Options interchangeable needles from Knit Picks he said, now get this……’sure’ and gave me his credit card info. Geez, I guess he IS an enabler….codependant as it were. There is no way I can fight my knitting addiction with his “generous” ass sharing my life. Unless I can convince him that there is a 12 step program out there for him too…..