Paul frequently gives me a bad time saying I am OCD (especially about cleaning the house). Well he is taking OCD to a whole new level.
He has been pulling weeds out of the front yard pretty frequently lately. In fact, one of Bryce's punishments is that he has to follow Daddy and pick up the weeds he throws on the sidewalk and put them in a bag.
It is pretty annoying because everytime we are trying to leave to go ANYWHERE - we will all be sitting in the car waiting on Paul because he went to pull ONE weed and saw more and kept going.
Today, it happened. He hit the ultimate in OCD-ness. We were at a park hiking a trail. There was a small little "meadow" we passed. The second time we passed it - going back to the car - Paul turns around and asked if it is bad if he feels like he should be pulling all the weeds - AT THE PARK!!!
I don't think I am OCD anymore! Paul has definently passed me!!
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Meg, unless you want to be the one pulling the weeds leave Paul to it. Don't discourage him...when you have the nicest yard on the block you can say something like "Isn't my husband great!" Then you will both feel good.
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