A Tribute to the Boys
Actually, I mean a tribute to the men.
Who I didn’t mean to slight. After all, I wouldn’t have any furniture to sit on if it weren’t for them.
At the slight risk of starting a tiff, I simply couldn’t resist posting a rebuttal blog post to a little email that the Hottie sent out to his fellow testosterone producing friends.
The Hottie thought my moving day post was a little biased towards the ladies who helped us this weekend. Though completely unintentional, I would hate for anyone to feel slighted.
Of course the men worked. They didn’t just play Wii.
To all of the men who produced copious amounts of sweat, burned calories, and had sore muscles after this past weekend . . . thank you soooooo much. I appreciated your hard work . . . and that many of sacrificed precious time with your family or simply relaxing to help us.
Thank you. I didn’t mean to ignore you. I’m pregnant, remember? And I’m a girl—I was working with the girls.