tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4314269034886005077.post5520531254091925462..comments2023-05-10T05:23:18.027-04:00Comments on Brittney Liann : No More Mrs. Nice GuyBrittneyhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/03826972932495686229noreply@blogger.comBlogger10125tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4314269034886005077.post-6380418096772481512010-09-15T17:06:17.563-04:002010-09-15T17:06:17.563-04:00LOL! I am SOOO thankful that Fox has NO hobbies, s...LOL! I am SOOO thankful that Fox has NO hobbies, seriously he always says that his hobby is his family...which melts my heart. <br /><br />Good for you for sticking your foot down! You should ground him from time to time on it too! Show him who's boss!Goodnight moonhttps://www.blogger.com/profile/09849421663729055198noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4314269034886005077.post-17951960282590319552010-09-15T16:45:55.442-04:002010-09-15T16:45:55.442-04:00We totally have play station rules in our house!! ...We totally have play station rules in our house!! It doesn't make you a bad wife :)<br /><br />p.s. I'm a new follower and I can't wait to read more :)Anonymousnoreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4314269034886005077.post-51840031946146759572010-09-15T15:52:09.350-04:002010-09-15T15:52:09.350-04:00That sinks. Good for you for putting your foot do...That sinks. Good for you for putting your foot down. Thank god my husband doesn't play video games. He'd rather be outside playing the garage, which is fine with me.Stephhttps://www.blogger.com/profile/09336034641300754484noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4314269034886005077.post-9966450756401746482010-09-15T13:58:20.060-04:002010-09-15T13:58:20.060-04:00I feel the same way!! Last weekend when I was with...I feel the same way!! Last weekend when I was with Will all he talked about was this game I bought him that hadn't arrived yet... It is so ridiculous. I don't know why guys seem to think we enjoy watching them play video games we don't understand. Hopefully he'll get sick of playing soon..if that's even possible for guys to do!Ericahttps://www.blogger.com/profile/09182337408852297103noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4314269034886005077.post-82598614165346336502010-09-15T13:52:39.143-04:002010-09-15T13:52:39.143-04:00Sadly, it's not just guys in their teens and 2...Sadly, it's not just guys in their teens and 20's... my husband is going on 30 and is absolutely addicted to the xbox... (right now he's playing Halo Reach)... <br /><br />He took his xbox to Iraq with him back in 07 an when he came back in 08 it was toast (literally)... he bribed me with a Coach purse in order to get a new xbox. I told him if he took the new one to Afghanistan and it broke, he wasn't getting a new one. Low and behold, it is toast now too.<br /><br />Sadly we have another xbox that someone gave him (i have no idea why someone would just give away an xbox so I was quite surprised when he came home with it)... and that one is staying here. I actually need it as a last resort to get ahold of a friend (a chick no less) that is also addicted to the xbox.<br /><br />The hubs tried taking the PS3 with him to Afghan... and I told him I would hurt him. I need that for my blue ray movies.Anonymousnoreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4314269034886005077.post-86280189615582094272010-09-15T13:05:50.388-04:002010-09-15T13:05:50.388-04:00I am so thankful Ben doesn't do the video game...I am so thankful Ben doesn't do the video games, I feel like women serious get frustrated by it and I can totally see why. I have been feeling in a blogging slump lately. I feel like a lot of people are :)Jordan Colehttps://www.blogger.com/profile/18125211405761101615noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4314269034886005077.post-20446836342926502372010-09-15T12:24:07.340-04:002010-09-15T12:24:07.340-04:00cute layout :)
& I totally feel your pain! I&...cute layout :)<br /><br />& I totally feel your pain! I've been in your shoes before so now my husband plays his games when im in class :) haha!Nikkihttps://www.blogger.com/profile/06578767786254390635noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4314269034886005077.post-78057997057069316192010-09-15T12:04:53.124-04:002010-09-15T12:04:53.124-04:00This is funny, I'm sure my Mr will be the same...This is funny, I'm sure my Mr will be the same way when he gets home, and gets to spend some "quality time" with his Xbox! The only difference between you and I though is I enjoy playing video games. Now I am not crazy about the "shoot em' up" games, and he is, so I know how annoying those can be. He looks like such a dork with his headset on yelling at his buddies. haha Look up Xbox games, and try to find something that both of you may enjoy playing together!! It may help you learn to tolerate the Xbox a little better! I love the Lego games...Lego Bat Man is a fave of ours, he can be Bat Man and i can be Robin! They are pretty fun too, because you have to talk things out and work as a team!Anonymoushttps://www.blogger.com/profile/11838852467817051769noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4314269034886005077.post-43439681249565126572010-09-15T11:23:52.388-04:002010-09-15T11:23:52.388-04:00I know it is CRAZY how they can just sit and play ...I know it is CRAZY how they can just sit and play for hours. My ex would play from the time I left for school(8am) till I got home from work (10pm). It was insane! I am glad you worked it out and that he is a good guy about it :)Anonymousnoreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4314269034886005077.post-15665538079223865452010-09-15T11:17:37.566-04:002010-09-15T11:17:37.566-04:00I feel ya honey! From the pulling your hair out be...I feel ya honey! From the pulling your hair out because you are going stir crazy at home to the smacking your husband with your filp flops when he plays xbox for so long. I have no clue why they would want to sit there and stare at a screen for a million hours playing shoot 'em up games. Annoying. Way to go, layin down the law. Hopefully it will create more quality time with you. Good luck!Lhttps://www.blogger.com/profile/15042067789188355840noreply@blogger.com