Why I Can Never Die

November 24, 2013 · 13 comments

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I listened to my husband tell the kids a story about me from long ago and he got every last detail wrong.

I looked at him and was like, “see this is why I can never die…you don’t remember anything and they would live the rest of their life thinking that really happened. You just make stuff up!”

I feel bad for giving him a hard time, but he’ll probably forget about it by morning.

Mama Kat Loves You When You Love Her


Tracy P. November 24, 2013 at 8:49 pm

Yeah, bummer about that, but you can’t hate a guy who reads to his kid at B&N. I bet he makes up good stuff. ;-)

Kat November 25, 2013 at 10:50 am

Yes, he does make up for his memory loss by being a good dad in other ways…I haven’t given up on him yet.

Southern Angel November 24, 2013 at 9:28 pm

Yeah see I have to give my husband credit he has an amazing memory for the most part.. unless it happened 5 minutes ago then it is a little shaky.

Laura November 25, 2013 at 8:12 am

Lol…what would they do without you!?
Mine has a great memory but choose to embellish, most of the time at my expense!

Laura November 25, 2013 at 8:14 am


Kat November 25, 2013 at 10:50 am

See this is kind of MY role in our relationship. lol

Betsy November 25, 2013 at 10:02 am

Ha! That’s pretty funny though!!

Kat November 25, 2013 at 10:52 am

At least I have this blog to serve as my memory keeper for now!

Adrienne November 25, 2013 at 10:23 am

This is why I scrapbook. Photographic evidence and MY side of all the important stories!!

candidkay November 25, 2013 at 10:52 am

Well, there’s this and the fact that my kids would never again wear anything that doesn’t clash. :)

Jessica November 25, 2013 at 12:09 pm

LOL… mine doesn’t remember a thing, either. I need to start writing more down in my blog, for sure.

lisleman November 25, 2013 at 6:02 pm

Well this is your side of the story. I wonder what his is.
I really like this post because my wife and I disagree about various stories of the kids or vacations. I suspect we both lose/replace details and this problem is common.

Andrea November 26, 2013 at 5:35 am

I’m the one who forgets the details. And makes up new and improved ones to make the story better. ::hangs head::

Then again, if I die, my kids will be subject to a lot of boring memories.


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