Saturday, January 8, 2011

I miss my hubby...

Sometimes I hate being the wife of a fly-in/fly-out fella. It is great that it gives us the chance to live a lifestyle that we would never be able to afford if we were both here working 9-5 jobs. And him working away means that I am able to be here for our kids, no matter what they need, anytime day and night. I didnt have that when I was a kid, my sis and I spent a lot of time with my grandparents, and whilst I know we would not have built the relationships we have with them if we hadnt spent that time, I do feel like it came at cost of a good relationship with my parents.
'Curlystash' (aka hubby) hurt his back at work over 9 months ago now, and the doctors still arent any closer to knowing exactly what is going on. He has had 2 surgeries already in the last 5 months and another one coming up soon, and it is horrible to not be able to help when he is in so much pain. He has just gone back to work after 3 weeks off, in which he took time off to spend christmas with us, and I am really, really missing him. I want my hubby...

By the way - 'Curlystash' is my daughter's new nickname for her daddy. He has had a shaved head pretty much all of his adult life, and is now no longer shaving his head at the moment, as he is doing the WORLDS GREATEST SHAVE 2011 - and he has a bit of a fro! His hair has grown really curly, and he wears a hat almost everywhere to try and contain the fro -' he stashed his curls, therefore he shall forever be known as Curlystash' she called out. Such an animated little brat!

'Til next time...

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