It is no secret in our house that my husband is the fun one. My kids, who hear dolphin sounds when I speak, can hear the sound of my husband's truck leaving the office 13 miles away.

I, am known as the caver. It's not that I want to give in, its just so much easier than listening to whining and all the other crap that goes along with trying to follow through. I mean it's only natural that they would look forward to him coming home all happy and nice when all I've done all day is yell and try to scrub grape jelly off my dogs feet who walked in it "somewhere" in my house and plunge toilets.