Seriously. Is there something wrong with pumpkins? Are pumpkins to be looked down on? Because apparently my Dub is not thrilled about possibly having a pumpkin in the yard. Not a jack-o-lantern. A pumpkin. And this is what I should look forward to the rest of my life? He was the initially dishonest one, not me. I don't think he did it on purpose at all but still. Sometimes I feel like he should be the one to deal with the consequences. I certainly didn't head to my local KH to find a mate. He's the one that came out into the "world" (gosh I hate their terms) but now I'm supposed to feel bad about everything that I do or want to do. Goodness.
How am I supposed to do this?
Sorry, needed to vent. Will you be my friends?