No more honey do's?

For seven to ten days anyway.
This is what my hubby does to get out of honey do's on a Saturday...
He had spent the morning hanging a security screen on our back door off the family room. He took a nap later in the day and when he woke up I had him begged him head out and fix my picnic table. After about two minutes he comes running into the kitchen holding his hand. Yes, he wacked his hand. OUCH! He decided quickly to go to urgent care, we figured it would need a stitch or two.

I didn't realize until the next day that he was using a HUGE sledge hammer to drive a screw into the bench instead of a regular hammer?? Guess he couldn't find a normal hammer, who knows.

OUCH!
Needless to say the sledge hammer and picnic table are still untouched out in the backyard. I told him all he had to say was he didn't feel like doing any more work around the house he didn't need to go to the extreme of hurting himself.
I love giving him a hard time. We love you dad!! :)