Got in an “argument” with Scott today over a bowl that broke in the dishwasher, I kept telling him that these have never been able to be put in the dishwasher.....he let me rant for 5 minutes before reminding me that I haven’t washed a dish in at least the 6 years he’s known me
Honestly, God Bless Scott. What a guy.
You have never in your life met a calmer, more helpful, more prepared man than Scott. He will let you yell, bring you tea, and order everything on Amazon before you even think about needing it.
I remember being at a friends apartment shortly after having Jack. It was like 6 of us moms and our babies. All of the women were complaining about their husbands. I sat their silently, because Jack was 3 months old and I had changed maybe 4 diapers...
I do my fair share of things too (he& #39;s never scrubbed a baseboard, or remembered to buy our kid clothes or shoes as he grows out of them, or researched preschools, or whatever)... but JFC, when it comes to keeping us ALIVE AND SANE, Scott is like A+ fucking material.
AND WHEN YOU THROW IN THE FACT THAT I AM A MANIAC, as high-strung and neurotic as they come, AND THAT WE AREN& #39;T EVEN TOGETHER ANYMORE...it just doesn& #39;t even make sense. Truly won the lottery on a lifepartner/babydaddy/ex
I have so many Scott Is So Good stories and I think I will be using this thread to document them all
I hate sleeping in bed with people (I know...) so our first year of dating, we kept 2 separate apartments across the hall from each other.
When we moved to Chicago (from Seattle) together, he would move our couch from the living room (it was an open loft), next to the bed every night so we could "sleep next to each other" but I still had my own bed.... ANGEL
When we split up, and lived in separate places, anytime I would get emotional and miss Jack too much he would bring him back over and sleep on the couch so I wouldn& #39;t have to be alone. WE WERE NOT TOGETHER. HE SHOULD HAVE HATED ME. BUT HE DID NOT.