Mr. Fun Dad

So my husband got home from hiking (blog later) and the first day of responsibility with the kids where he was suppose to help do their homework, take the trash out, do the laundry :->, help the kids do extra chores around the house to earn points, like stack the 6 cords of wood, you know all the things I did everyday while he was gone last week. But NO, he has to be Mr. Fun Dad. He started their homework, through the pre-made dinner in the oven and took them to Dr. Kents to swim. He called me on my way home from the hot B-town where I was running errands to get ready for our trip, taking Jayda to the doctor where she got a shot and cried her eyes out, I went to the doctor, and I vacuumed the car out. He wanted to rub it in that he was Mr. Fun Dad and I was Mrs. Mean Mom. I was giving him crap about it and he just laughed. Thanks Mr. Fun Dad. It looks like I am really going to have to bribe my kids now. I don't think it will matter if they earn enough points for a new DS game because I am going to buy them one anyways maybe even two. Know we will see what they will say about Mrs. Mean Mom :-). The kids just love him so much. They had a great time trying out the scuba gear. I think this scuba passion will trickle down to all the kids. Trey and Tayah had a great time and they said they can't wait until they get to get certified.
I don't think Trey had to try hard to get to the bottom of the pool. I am sure the gear alone drowned him. Don't laugh to hard at my husbands hair.
Tayah loved it the best. She is excited because in Aruba she will be able to take a little scuba class in the pool.
I am not sure if clown glasses are apart of the scuba gear or not?

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